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.

heard Kesha yell

the only one who could see me through the

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

Don't worry. I'm just having a bit

up another gun from the ground before ducking behind a wall again.

and excitement, knowing

made

beside me, holding a

a drop of blood on him-not even a splatter. It made

not?" I asked, firing at

fear, I felt a twisted sense

was raised to be a killer,

enjoying the shooting. But Kesha found a way to clear our exit, and we boarded a helicopter Rain had

separate ways. I transferred their payments digitally and

leader, but I wouldn't

far ahead, imagining each one

fucking bastard," I growled,

the practice room where I'd likely run into either Haze or Evangeline. At

the hands that had grabbed me in the hotel, I

wasn't sure if I hated him or was

still loving the person who tried to kill me would be

this time-what

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

I aimed my gun forward. I targeted

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

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