#Chapter 330 – Gone Rogue

Blythe stares down at his chest for a moment, appalled, before he whips his handsome face back up to mine. “What the fuck, Ari!?” he shouts, his teeth lengthening to dangerous points. I take a step back, leveling the gun at his face, knowing a paintball placed there will cause enough pain to give me a head start if I need to run. “I told you I didn’t want to work with you,” I say, my voice cold. “You should listen to soldiers who tell you, several times, that they’re not on your side.” “You’ve completely fucked me over here!” he shouts, advancing a step and forcing me back another. “This affects my command record! This is going to –“ “Yeah, well, you fucked me over too,” I snarl, showing my own teeth and tensing my hand on the gun, letting him see me do it – that I am ready to shoot and I’m close enough to snap his long, pretty nose or give him a black eye. “But you’re in good company – so don’t take it too personally. And now if you don’t mind, I have to go fuck over everyone e