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

at me. Flashing a

I'm just having

before ducking behind a wall again. My heart was pounding. That familiar feeling was back-the one where I craved

gave me chills and excitement, knowing I could die

blood made me thirst

Finnick suddenly appeared beside me, holding

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

firing at the enemies closing in

of fear, I felt a twisted

a killer, and I'll

been enjoying the shooting. But Kesha found a way to clear

ways. I transferred their payments digitally and slapped both Luna and Finnick after the

but I wouldn't tolerate insubordination. They needed a reality check: I'm

went to the garden, shooting at bottles lined up far ahead, imagining each one as Ash. Every shot was precise,

I growled, pulling the trigger

into either Haze or Evangeline. At least Mason was too busy with the company

about the hands that had grabbed me in the hotel, I remembered their muscular yet

after five years, I wasn't sure if I

the person who tried to kill me would be

pissed you off this time-what the hell?!

gun at him. I

shooting," I said before I aimed my gun forward.

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

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