Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 96

Chapter 96: Raised To Be A K*ller

"I'm sorry," I apologized to Finnick for my state.

It's all because of Ash. I wasn't even sure if it was really him.

If Finnick hadn't shown up earlier, I probably wouldn't have survived. I was lucky to have him on my team. Even Simon, who questions almost everything, couldn't deny Finnick's skills. Finnick is quick, efficient, and highly capable. Simon had tried recruiting him in the past, but Finnick refused and chose to work under me instead.

And now, here he was, scolding me-even though I was his leader.

"Are you good now?" he asked when I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, centering myself.

"Yeah." I nodded, ignoring all the distractions in my mind.

I swiftly spun the gun in my right hand and reached for my ammo clip with my left. I hadn't even realized I had emptied it earlier.

Moving quickly, I reloaded the gun.

"I'm fine," I said, my expression shifting from lost to focused. I spun the gun in my right hand again-a habit of mine. "Thanks for the concern, but I don't need it."

Finnick smirked, expecting my harsh words. I stepped out of hiding and began shooting at anyone who dared come after me.

Every shot was aimed at the head. I never missed. I didn't kill innocent people-but how could I calm myself when I kept seeing Ash in every one of them?

Besides, I couldn't assume they were innocent. Everyone has sins they regret, and so do I.

This was my plan C: Kill everyone who gets in my way.

reckless, S!" I heard Kesha yell

one who could see

glanced around and spotted a CCTV camera pointed at me. Flashing a

Don't worry. I'm just having

wall again. My heart was pounding. That familiar feeling was back-the

knowing I could die at any

sight of blood made me thirst for

suddenly appeared beside

blood on him-not even a splatter. It made me

not?" I asked, firing at the

numbers were increasing, but instead of fear, I felt a twisted sense of joy. More people meant

be a killer, and I'll die as

little disappointed-I had been enjoying the shooting. But Kesha found a way to clear our exit, and we boarded a helicopter Rain had flown in during the

went our separate ways. I transferred their payments digitally

missions because I didn't want anyone tracing me as the leader, but I wouldn't tolerate

shooting at bottles lined up far ahead, imagining each one as Ash. Every shot

bastard," I

Haze or Evangeline. At least Mason was

the hotel, I remembered their muscular yet oddly gentle feel-just

five years, I wasn't sure if I

tried to kill me

this time-what the hell?!

up when I suddenly aimed my gun at him. I almost pulled the trigger but managed to

when I'm shooting," I said before I aimed my gun forward. I targeted the remaining bottles that were standing there until they were all gone.

have high blood pressure!" he yelled at me before staring at the poor bottles

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