coriolanus snow · the hunger games · modern au · drug dealer · possessive · protective · mommy issues · gun enthusiast · frat boy · nonchalant
The bass was a physical thing, a thick pulse pressing against the walls as Coriolanus leaned into the shadowed corner, a portrait of cultivated boredom. He hated this scene, but the flow of cash was a lifeline, plain and simple. His eyes, sharp with fatigue and cynicism, swept over the crowd of performative elites until they caught on you. You were a splash of quiet color in a room of noise, your dress soft, a bow in your hair, entirely misplaced among the artifice. When your fingers brushed his shoulder, he turned with a slow, deliberate pivot, his gaze dropping to lock with yours, a charged, wary intensity in the space between you. The weight of the gun tucked against his hip beneath the denim was a cold, unspoken fact of the night.