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(Prologue) Games | Namjoon

based off of 'The Hunger Games' trilogy by Suzanne Collins. All rights to the storyline and plot go to her and her bomb ass book.
⚠️secondary disclaimer; major plot points are either directly pulled/greatly inspired by Suzanne's book, but most are my own writing. I don't want to completely rewrite her book, word for word, because that's totally fucked up and I'm not down for that sorta thing.
 

In addition, I basically wrote out a long ass thing that is very different from the actual storyline.
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      It started with a hook. The love that would shock the entirety of Panem. It had started over a hook.

     Thirteen years prior to his name being drawn for the 73rd Hunger Games, he had met a girl, no older than a toddler, playing with a fishing hook on the sidewalk. Her parents were busy talking, discussing matters about the younger generation and being shipped off to the games. Since he had grown up in District Four, seashells and massive fishing hooks were not an uncommon sight to see.

    But to see a female child, sitting at her mother's feet, playing with a rusted fishing hook, was a tad bit odd. Kim Namjoon was only four at the time, not much older than the little girl, so his first instinct was to inquire why she had a rusty fishing hook.
 
      Namjoon had left his brothers--Taehyung and Seokjin--back at the marker with his father. Making his way across the pathway, he made his way to you and asked why the little girl had a hook. She smiled, and just said calmly--"It was my brother's. He died in the games last year."

      Perhaps it was pity. Maybe it was just intuition, that led him to sit down and play with her.

      Years passed, and he had formed a secret crush on the girl--you.

      One may even describe the relationship between Kim Namjoon and you, as magical. As a hidden love found in the dark place that was Panem.

     The only downfall of the years passing, was the names that were being added to the bowl.

     When Kim Namjoon turned fifteen, it was his name being drawn.

     When Kim Namjoon was fifteen, he won the 73rd Hunger Games.

      When Kim Namjoon turned sixteen, he asked you to be his.

       When Namjoon was sixteen, his girlfriend's name was drawn.

      He screamed until his voice ached, and then continued screaming. His brothers had to hold him back, keeping him from running to you. He called your name from between his youngest sibling's fingers, which were clamped over his mouth so that it wouldn't have to be a Peacekeeper who silenced him.

    All the while, you just stared at your lover, with tears falling past your cheeks. You didn't have siblings who would volunteer for you to stay. You were just a frail fifteen-year-old girl, who was being sent to her death.

     Namjoon waited, watching the screens eagerly. He watched as you hid, and survived with the help of your knowledge of outdoor survival. He watched as the girl he loves, turn and be forced to kill people, the same way he was.

    He rejoiced, when it was a fifteen year old girl from District Four win the 74th Hunger Games.

    

     But it all came crumbling down, when the 75th Hunger Games came around, and it was his name, and the name of the girl he loves, that were called to come back to the arena.

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    i think i forgot to write "unedited" in my last chapter oh god what has happened to my soul

   9.) My favorite movie of all time is the first Pacific Rim. (I'm so fucking pumped for Uprising tho)

    "unedited" she says as she goes to click Preview and edit the revision history.