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.

I heard Kesha yell through

was the only one who could see me through

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

just having a bit of

ducking behind a wall again. My heart was pounding. That familiar feeling was back-the

me chills and excitement, knowing I could die

blood made me

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

drop of blood on him-not even a splatter. It made me roll my eyes. How

asked, firing at

were increasing, but instead of fear, I felt a twisted sense of joy. More people meant more

a

we finally escaped the hotel. I was a little disappointed-I had been enjoying the shooting. But Kesha found a

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 their

ahead, imagining each one

you fucking bastard," I growled, pulling the

avoided the practice room where I'd likely run into either Haze or Evangeline. At least Mason was too busy with the company to text me

grabbed me in the hotel, I remembered their muscular yet oddly gentle feel-just

after five years, I wasn't sure if I

still loving the person who tried to

off this

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

forward.

high blood pressure!" he yelled at me before staring at

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