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

one who could see me

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

Don't worry. I'm just

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

excitement, knowing I could die at any

blood made me

everyone," Finnick suddenly appeared beside

of blood on him-not even a splatter.

I asked, firing at the enemies closing

fear, I felt

to be a killer, and I'll die

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

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

during missions because I didn't want anyone tracing me as the leader, but I wouldn't

went to the garden, shooting at bottles lined up far ahead, imagining each

fucking bastard," I growled, pulling the

run into either Haze or Evangeline. At least Mason was too busy

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

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

the person who tried

off this time-what the hell?!

my gun

gun forward. I

blood pressure!" he yelled at me before staring at the poor bottles I was

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