I was a wealthy Capitalite, got everything I own from my parents without even having to earn a penny. And, since I was an only child, I didn't even have to share.

I watched The Hunger Games not because I wanted to, but because I had to. The Hunger Games would be the talk of the Capitol. And, if I had no knowledge of what occurred during the games, then I would be accused of being a traitor, which was something I wished to avoid.

It was a sickening bloodbath as usual, such a waste of life. It would have been better to simply have the children given to citizens of the Capitol who would like to adopt them rather than force the children to slaughter each other without any real purpose.

Suddenly, my eyes widened. [i]Oh, no! He got her! And her knife flew way over there? There was no way she'd be able to reach it.[/i] I quickly grabbed my phone and did a sponsor transaction. Soon, a knife that looked exactly like the one she had appeared right by her hand and she stabbed the guy in the throat.

I sigh with relief. [i]At least she will live to see another day.[/i] I normally didn't sponsor. I usually just watched The Hunger Games without interrelating. I wondered why I did what I did.