After President Snow led her through the hallway, they entered the last door with a dark purple color. In the room, there were four men. Four Capitol men who were drinking and watching the games, while betting on who was their favorite tribute.
"My money's on One." A fat, bald man said as the camera focused on the male tribute of district One killing the girl from Eight.
"Because he killed a girl? I prefer my tributes to show strength. I like the boy from Two, he's killed both tributes from Twelve and the guy from Eleven," said the guy who was next to the bald man. This one looked younger and had a shoulder length pink haired wig and long purple lashes that could almost go to his lips, if pulled down.
Marina internally rolled her eyes. She was used to the Capitol assholes being sexist pigs, but she still hated them.
President Snow grabbed Marina's hand and pushed her a little forward, so the other men could take a look at her. "Gentlemen, I have brought you a proposition." President Snow chuckled evilly, while giving a wink to the four men in the room.
"You have brought to us such perfection. What is the occasion?" Asked the third men, who was devouring Marina with his eyes.
"Such perfection? He brought us his most prized victor. Rephrasing the question, what is so important that you have brought Marina Black to us?" The fourth man finally spoke, as he had a suspicious glint in his neon yellow eyes.
"I have brought to you my beautiful pearl, because she needs a favor. A big one, if you must. She needs sponsors who are willing to donate a big favor to her tribute."
"The boy from Four? Seems strong enough, what else does he need?" Asked the first man, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
Marina internally rolled her eyes, but before she could do it externally, President Snow directed a question to her. "What does he need, my little pearl?"
"A trident." Marina answered softly, feeling slightly scared for whatever the men were going to say to her.
"Do you even know how much a trident can even cost you for this games?" The second man with the big lashes almost sneered at her.
"Marcus, I would kindly appreciate it if you didn't spoke to my victor in that tone." President Snow said with a sarcastic smile on his face.
"President Snow, you do know that this trident will come at a higher cost?" said the third man, Axel, who was basically ripping her clothes off with his eyes.
"I'm very aware of that, Axel, but it seems that Miss Black is very desperate for her trident, aren't you, Marina?"
"I am." said Marina almost imagining what they were going to force her to do.
"Dress off, little girl. You want your trident? You have to work for it." Said the fourth man, while standing up from his chair and unbuckling his belt.
Marina didn't even notice that she started crying, until President Snow wiped a tear from her cheek. "Don't cry, beautiful pearl. You get your trident, then you can leave." That did not make Marina feel any better.
President Snow left the room and left his supposed favorite victor, with four men who would have their way with her, repeatedly.
Those four men ruined her, they broke her innocence. President Snow ruined her. Marina had no tears left to cry. Four men raped her. They raped her thanks to President Snow.
On the bright side, she got her trident for Finnick and that's something she doesn't regret.
author's note: i haven't updated in sooo long, but i'm finally back and feeling a little bit inspired. thanks to those who have been reading this, love u lots. -cami <3
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Fiksi PenggemarMarina Black is the Victor of the 64th Hunger Games. A strong 16 year-old from District 4, she won being very tactical and strategical; she killed the right people to send the right message and she allied with the right people, just so she could sur...