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.

I heard

one who could

me. Flashing a small wave,

I'm just having

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

me chills and excitement, knowing I could die at

of blood made

everyone," Finnick suddenly appeared beside me, holding a

him-not even a splatter. It made me roll my eyes.

not?" I asked, firing at the enemies closing in

of fear, I felt a twisted sense of

to be a

But Kesha found a way to clear our exit, and we boarded a helicopter

I transferred their payments digitally

want anyone tracing me as the leader, but I wouldn't tolerate insubordination. They needed a

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

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

hands that had grabbed me in the hotel, I remembered their muscular yet oddly gentle feel-just like Ash's. The

wasn't sure if I hated him

still loving the person who tried

this time-what the

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

shooting," I said before I aimed my gun forward. I targeted the remaining bottles that were standing there until they

he yelled at me before staring at the poor bottles I

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