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

the only one who could see me through

and spotted a CCTV camera pointed at me. Flashing a small wave, I then raised my

Don't worry. I'm just having

another gun from the ground before ducking behind a wall again. My heart was pounding. That familiar

and excitement, knowing I could die at

sight of blood made me thirst

everyone," Finnick suddenly appeared beside me, holding a

on him-not even

firing at

were increasing, but instead of fear, I felt a twisted

raised to be a killer, and

shooting. But Kesha

went our separate ways. I transferred their payments digitally and slapped both Luna and

the leader, but I wouldn't tolerate insubordination. They needed a reality check: I'm their boss,

lined up far ahead, imagining each one as Ash. Every

bastard," I growled,

either Haze or Evangeline.

me in the hotel, I remembered their muscular yet oddly gentle feel-just like Ash's. The thought unsettled

I wasn't sure if I hated him

still loving the person who tried to kill

pissed you off this

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

I'm shooting," I said before I aimed my gun forward. I targeted the remaining

me before staring at the poor bottles I was shooting at.

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