hampton | cbd1 | D1 | FIN

well its hard here, and while it might be the flashiest district, money is not something you get to see a whole lot of. your caretakers make it very clear, you are to focus on becoming a warrior for your family. to go in the games and come out on top. their is no expense spared when it comes to this, and that is what scares you the most.

you just wanted to be a regular boy before all of this. you heard stories from trainers, about how some boys your age got to do almost anything they wanted. they go to live a life free of fear of losing it.

you were envious. and even when you tried to break free from the shackles, you were pushed down, the key thrown away, and now chained to the legacy that you are being set up for.

your body is taut with tension as sweat drips down your forehead. your breath is jagged as you push the long bangs out of your eyes. the trainer is standing right in front of you, telling you that you need to keep going.

you take it all in, through those amber color eyes you inherited from your mother.

and all you want to do is set the whole place on fire.