The forest looks beautiful. Hes grateful for being able to witness some beauty despite the circumstances. The birds are singing, the river is blue and the sky looks endless.
Even the air smells nice, like freshly cut grass.
Yoongi suddenly stops: he sees someone bathing from afarHe quickly hides. He's grateful he got far from the cave, he doesnt want someone to die because of him again.
Hes not ready to fight against two tributes, who seem to be allies now.
And.. Oh.
Realization finally hits him: its the boy from District 2.
With the boy from District 1.His heart is pounding against his chest. He's never killed anyone. He could easily take at least one of them down as he's facing their backs but... He's never killed anyone. He doesn't want to.
He doesn't even kill bugs.
Fuck the Capitol.
Life is precious.The Head Gamemaker wants to expose Yoongi's location. He needs some deaths.
But he has time and the Capitol will be shocked by what he's thinking.
Blood is nice yes, but why not have some fun with the tributes?
"You know what to do."
He promised it: Hell is breaking loose.Yoongi takes a bunch of rocks and throws them to the opposite way.
The tributes hear something and rush towards the source, disappearing into the forest.
He sighs, relieved. He goes back on his feet and walks away, desperate to find something for Jimin.In the meantime Jungkook is looking for food. He has a spile, which allows him to get water from trees and now all he needs is food.
He knows how to hunt, the problem is he only has an axe and a knife. Unless he throws it at his prey, there's no way he can kill something.His head has completely healed. Its like nothing happened and he's shocked at how efficient Capitol's medicines are.
He starts thinking about his District.
Many people hurt themselves to cut down trees and provide them to the Capitol. Many died too.
They have no proper medicines.He's angry but he decides to turn his anger into willingness to make it out alive. He hates the Capitol. He wants to piss them off.
But how? If he does anything, they will get his family. He knows it. It happened before.
He shakes his head and keeps walking fast.He sees a bird. It's on the ground and it's just staying still... It's the perfect occasion.
He gets his knife and silently gets closer to it, his mouth watering and his stomach growling.
As he gets ready to throw his knife, a box made of lianas falls on the bird."What the...."
He sees the boy from District 3.
"Hey! That was my prey!"
Namjoon gasped scared. He didn't notice he wasn't alone.
He starts to panic: he has no weapons, except a knife. He lost his throwing knife the other night.
"Y-Your what?"
Jungkook approaches him.
"My prey!""Listen..."
"No, you listen! You will give it to me right now before I cut your throat!"
"I was going to ask you if you knew how to cook it."
Jungkook looks at him suspiciously.
"I'm not interested in an alliance."
"Neither am I but you don't know how to make traps. I do."Jungkook relaxes his muscles.
"I see you have no weapons. I do."
Namjoon nods.
"Even if we don't want each other, we need each other. Believe me, I'm not happy with alliances either but either we both die or cooperate."
Jungkook huffs.
"Do you know these are the Hunger Games?"Namjoon doesn't answer. Of course he knows, who does he think he is?
"Sorry to break it to you but only one will make it out alive. It could be you, me or someone else."
"And? What are you implying?"
Jungkook laughs and shakes his head.
"Nothing. I just want to eat that bird."----------------
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