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.

S!" I heard Kesha

who

a small wave, I then raised my middle finger at it with a

worry. I'm just having a bit of

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

me chills and excitement, knowing I could die

blood made me

Finnick suddenly appeared beside me,

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

not?" I asked, firing at the enemies closing in

but instead of fear, I felt

a killer, and I'll die

little disappointed-I had been enjoying the shooting. But

transferred their payments digitally and slapped both Luna and Finnick after

I wouldn't tolerate insubordination. They needed a reality

shooting at bottles lined up far ahead, imagining each

fucking bastard," I growled, pulling

Evangeline. At least Mason was too busy with

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

after five years, I wasn't sure if I hated him or

the person who tried to kill me would be beyond

off this time-what the

up when I suddenly aimed my gun at

of nowhere when I'm shooting," I said before I aimed my gun forward. I

yelled at me before staring at the poor bottles I

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