part two hundred and twenty one

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157w; hunger games/dystopia multiplier

[(Anonymous)]

The sun is high into the ninth day, and Sehun's stomach aches with the need to be filled. With Tao and Jongin at his side, the three manage to catch rabbit here and there and Sehun's more of a gatherer than a hunter, but it's never enough food to fill three growing boys. They huddle together at night with empty stomachs, dry throats, and sore muscles, and tell stories of their districts.

Sehun's uneasy, eyes darting every which way as if expecting Death to approach at any second. Unfortunately, in these games, it isn't a deluded mindset. Licking his dry lips, he crouches down near a small bush of strawberries. Just the sight of the bright red fruit brings a smile to his face as he picks his shirt up in a faux bowl, slowly filling it with fruit. There's enough for all three boys to curve the pain of hunger for at least a few hours.