â PAIRING: Junhui, you.â GENRE: angst â WORDCOUNT: 883â WARNINGS: death, gore, language, implied smut
25. âWe can never be togetherâ kiss
It really wasnât fair, if the big guy in the sky was realand fate wasnât such a bitch maybe they couldâve met differently; Maybe theywould have had a chance had they not been sent to their death or had to turn oneach other in order to survive.
The dome was a sauna and you were pretty positive that Hellwas real and you were currently in it. The dome was 100% the underworld in somany history text books, screw history; you wanted nothing more than to be backin your district, back with the people you grew up around, the ones who wouldtaunt you endlessly for having a death in the family and causing so many othersto mourn due to a simple mistake. Â Youcouldnât help but watch the scenery around you. The sky was the most beautifulblue youâve ever seen, the clouds swirling with puffy designs allowing the blueto become their canvas; if you were back in your district and you had theluxury to see this maybe you wouldâve taken your smuggled camera and capturedthe sight. The trees leaned left as a small breeze was released, the aroma ofwildflowers, burnt skin and blood filled your senses.
You sharpened your spear as quietly as you could, for yourfellow tributes were now looking for you, your male tribute from your district,Wen Junhui was with them. You watched as they carelessly stomped on the forestgrounds, shaking limbs, or crunching the burnt leaves from the night before inhopes to scare you from your spot; you knew better, you knew they wanted toeliminate every single weak link in order to live out their twisted dreams ofslaughtering the fittest in the biggest blood bath anyone in this fucked upworld would see.
You watched as Jun slipped a bloody blistered hand throughhis ember long locks, even covered in someone elseâs blood he was easily themost gorgeous man youâve ever had the pleasure of looking at; how his eyesalways glowed with warmth, his skin so smooth and bone structure so perfect youwere positive Michelangelo was bitching and ready to argue. The snapping ofsomeoneâs neck (Tabitha from District One) brought you out of your thoughts asyou observed the group of six become five. You jumped when the cannon came; puttingyour other hand holding an arrowhead to your lips, in hopes you can keep calmfrom becoming prey.
âYou guys go ahead, Iâm going to make a camp here, Iâll letyou know if I find her,â Junhui mumbled, his voice hoarse from the elements andscreaming to keep himself and others aware that he was very much a threat,damned good looks and all.
Jun knew where you were hiding, for this was part of the planthe two of you strategized when covered in the silky sheets the capitolprepared and after a couple rounds of love making; he knew when he watched youwither below him and moan his name that he would have to kill you or else youwould be his other weakness and he was not going to allow someone to ruin hisgame play, no matter how much he wished he didnât, although the bloodlust he couldnât deny, the thought of your blood covering him as if it were a shield, almost made him as giddy as the thought of you sitting on his face during one of your many fucks.
âYou can come down now sweetheart, they left, itâs just youand meâ he explained as he watched you roll your eyes at the use of a pet nameand flicked him off when he gave you one of his swoon-worthy, sponsored by the capitolsmiles. You quickly shuffled into his arms as his lips found the spot on yourneck, where there was once a beautiful bruised mark, now fading to an uglybrownish green tint.
âKeep quiet baby, The world is watchingâ he mumbled intoyour ear and made his way to your lips, where he continued to tease with histongue until the two of you pulled apart.
You winced and coiled in horror as you felt a knife enteryour side, you couldnât do anything when your blood covered the ground and whenyou gave in to the ground below you, allowing him to pull the knife out only topush it back in harder; the look in his once warm chocolate eyes were now darkand deranged, as if he was getting off to sight of you.
You whimpered when he pulled your face closer to his onelast time, a smug look taunting you as you try to hold on.
âYou knew we couldnât be together darling, we arenât likethose cowards before us, Iâm not going to keep you around and get a target onmy backâ he whispered into your shoulder with a chuckle as he played with yourhair, you looked as he sat in the puddle of your blood as if it were a cushion;he never loved you nor did he want to fight for the two of you; you felt likefate personally made sure you had the cruelest death.
âF-fuck y-youâ you struggled, you couldnât feel anything andyou felt the poison invade your bloodstream.
âBaby girl you already didâ
The sound of a cannon going off in the background signaling your demise.
