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.

I heard Kesha yell

one who could see me through

pointed at me. Flashing a small wave, I then raised my middle finger at it with a

just having a bit

behind a wall again. My heart was pounding. That

chills and excitement, knowing I could die at any

of blood made

kill everyone," Finnick suddenly appeared beside

wasn't a drop of blood on him-not even a splatter. It made me roll my eyes. How

I asked, firing at the enemies closing in on

fear, I felt a twisted sense of joy. More people meant

to be a killer, and

hotel. I was a 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 and slapped both Luna and

tracing me as the leader, but I wouldn't tolerate insubordination. They

far ahead, imagining each one as Ash. Every shot

I growled, pulling

run into either Haze or Evangeline. At

I

five years, I wasn't sure if I hated

person who tried to kill me would

you off this

I suddenly aimed my gun at

of nowhere when I'm shooting," I said before I aimed my gun forward. I targeted the remaining bottles that were standing

should I know you have high blood pressure!" he yelled at me before staring at the poor bottles I was shooting

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