A Victim of Love

A Plan

I stare at the door to his apartments. Prim has this evilish look in her eye. Earlier she said ,

'I'm gonna beat that assholes butt and show 'em what he gets for hurting my big sister!'

I scolded her.

But after that I got over It and told he it was okay. Only if she used it towards him.

So now... Here we are...At his doorstep... planing a murder.

I bang my fist on the door. It literally breaks it down. It falls to the ground in a cloud of dust. Slamming against a coffee table and breaking that too. I smirk in satisfaction.

"Hey! watch it!" Gale yells from the other side of the room.

He comes in. Drying his hands in his pants before looking up at me and rolling his eyes.

"What do you want?"

What?

"What" I spit back.
"YOUR the one constantly kissing me against my will!"

"Yeah I know. And I'm kinda busty right now! WHAT do you WANT!" He hovers above me menacing.

I grab Prims wrist. "THIS is PRIM. My sister. Say hello Prim. "

She smiles sweetly. Her eyes a deep blue. They're cloudy. And deadly.

"Hello" she says.

I can see her little baby canines poke out the side of her mouth at the corner of her lips. She walks up to him and stares at him from below.

Prim P.O.V.

I stand in front of him. Looking up at him.

I tap his nose and smile at him. "Aren't you handsome?"

He just looks at Katniss confused. But she's gone. "What? aren't you like ... twelve?"

" Thirteen and a half thank you very much." I say as I play with the stubble of his jaw.

I give him a quick peck on the cheek. I keep kissing his face. And I make a trail to his throat.

I think it's weird. To have me stand here and flirt with him since I'm only thirteen. It's not like I actually like him though. I just feel weird standing here kissing a dude who I don't even know.

I finally reach his throat. I give him wet kisses just to moisten the spot where I want to bite.

And he doesn't do anything to stop me! What a sicko.

I find his pulse and quickly bite him between the bone and the hollow of his neck. He let's out a strangled cry. I kick him hard... where NO MAN should be kicked.

He yelps in pain and falls to the floor.

I smile.

'Douche bag'

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Don't you just love Prim? haha. Don't forget to...

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~Natalie