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.

S!" I heard

one who

glanced around and spotted a CCTV camera pointed at me. Flashing a

worry. I'm just having

up another gun from the ground before ducking behind a wall again. My heart was pounding. That familiar feeling was back-the one where

knowing I could

sight of blood made me thirst

beside me, holding a gun in his

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

firing at the enemies

of fear, I felt a twisted

be a killer, and I'll

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

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

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

at bottles lined up far ahead, imagining each one as Ash.

bastard," I growled,

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

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

years, I wasn't sure if I hated

the person who tried to kill me would

you off this

suddenly aimed my gun

I said before I aimed my gun forward. I targeted the remaining bottles that were standing

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

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