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 through the

only one who could

spotted a CCTV camera pointed at me. Flashing a small wave,

just

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

chills and excitement, knowing

of blood made me

everyone," Finnick suddenly appeared beside me, holding a gun in his

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

at the enemies

instead of fear, I felt

to be a

little disappointed-I had been enjoying the shooting. But Kesha found a way to clear our exit, and

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

during missions because I didn't want anyone tracing me as the leader, but I wouldn't tolerate insubordination. They needed a reality check: I'm their boss, and

garden, shooting at bottles lined up far ahead, imagining each one as Ash. Every shot was precise, hitting dead

fucking bastard," I growled, pulling the trigger

likely run into either Haze or Evangeline. At least

the hotel, I remembered their muscular

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

loving the person who tried to kill me would

this

my gun at him. I almost

out of nowhere when I'm shooting," I said before I aimed my gun forward. I targeted the remaining bottles that were

pressure!" he yelled at me before staring at the poor bottles I was shooting at. "Who's your

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