23 The Born of "The Devil Prince"

"Ainsley, stop fucking daydreaming! Throw me your ammunition!" shouted David who took cover behind a container box not far from where Ainsley was currently.

David's scream awakened Ainsley, who for a moment was overcome by fear.

Nobody expected that a firearm transaction that should be peaceful as usual would turn into a very dangerous battlefield.

A fierce battle took place between David, Ainsley, and four mafia gangsters who had long planned to remove the mafia syndicate Hendrick Brasco from his throne.

David has notified Hendrick Brasco, the head of the mafia syndicate and his adoptive father. Unfortunately, he and his men were on the far side of the East Coast, the furthest location from where David and Ainsley were currently.

Getting from the East Coast to the West Coast will take about three to four hours if there are no obstacles at all. Meanwhile, from the hiding place across the island, it will take about two hours by speedboat.

"Ainsley!" shouted David a second time.

David has run out of ammo. The seven bullets in the D'Eagle-style pistol in his hand plus the twenty-eight spare bullets that David carried were all gone. Of the thirty-five bullets that David carried, he managed to knock out thirty-four of the enemy, with one lucky person only losing his left ear.

Ainsley tosses the box of ammunition at David. Their weapon types are the same, allowing David to use Ainsley's bullets.

Now David has twenty-one bullets while Ainsley only has fourteen bullets.

Maybe it was better that way because after all David's shot accuracy was much better than Ainsley's, making the bullets even more useful.

David returned to killing seven people quickly.

When things got under control because the number of enemies remaining was a third of the total enemy before, about six Lincoln SUV-style cars came from behind.

David, who saw the danger coming from a different direction, got out of his shelter and ran towards the place where Ainsley was.

No, he is not a superhuman-human.

All of these things David can do because of the hundreds of battles he has experienced. The reflex he gets allows all the muscles and nerves in his body to predict the enemy's position by observing where the bullet is coming from and when to pull the trigger.

David grabbed Ainsley's hand and led her away from the very disadvantageous position.

If it were a few seconds late, they would be fired at from both directions with very little chance of survival.

David released Ainsley's hand and aimed the barrel of the gun forward.

Ainsley frowned, David aimed his gun at a place where no one else was present.

No, it's not there.

Before grabbing Ainsley's hand and taking her away from the shooting position from two directions, David had seen several enemies running in a circle leaving their original position.

David had memorized the ins and outs of the port that used to be the place for his gun transactions. He could predict when his enemy would appear by calculating abstractly the running speed of normal people and the distance they had to travel to get right in front of David.

David picked up the AK-47 type gun they were carrying, tossing one for Ainsley which he immediately caught.

Opening his ammunition box, about twenty-five bullets were still intact in it's main ammunition box, while the few spare ammunition boxes David had pulled out of their black suits made David grin.

A few drops of cold sweat flowed from Ainsley's forehead to see David smiling like that. The look in David's normally warm eyes now scared her half to death.

A look that Ainsley had never seen before. A gaze that was thirsty for blood.

She did not expect, the figure of the man who saved her life that she admired had now turned one hundred and eighty degrees into a figure that was so terrifying.

David turned to Ainsley.

Well, even though he looks scary and very intimidating, the charming appearance of a David can still calm Ainsley's heart.

"Looks like I'm gonna break that bastard Steve's record tonight, by shooting the most people in the head in one night." said David, smiling broadly. Ainsley swallowed hard and stared in horror at David who said such terrible things with a very handsome face ... She mean a face that was like a person with joy.

"You go to the other side of the port, the logistics department should be safe enough for you to hide, especially with the AK-47 in your hands, it should be enough to protect yourself until I'm done with these faggot rats."

Ainsley couldn't argue with a word David said. Even though in her heart she really wanted to help David, the seriousness in every intonation of the words David uttered made Ainsley unable to move at all.

In an instant David was out of sight.

The sound of gunfire, which was interlocked, indicated that David had started his crazy action. Ainsley, who remembered David's words, went to port logistics.

It was true what David said. The logistics department was so empty with no one around. Ainsley just sat there, listening to gunfire and the screams of people who might be dying because of David alone.

She remembered the first time she met David. At that time she was at the lowest point in her life.

Everything was so gloomy and scary, that David came into her life and made her world that had lost color even more colorful than before.

Ainsley shook her head lightly. She didn't want to just sit around letting David fight alone.

She had just arrived at the scene of the loudest gunshots. And in the moment she set foot on the battlefield, Ainsley could not help but froze.

David, with blood stains on his clothes, he was standing in front of a person leaning against a container.

It seemed that was the last of all the enemies David faced.

Ainsley flashed her gaze, all she could see were corpses dressed as mobsters with holes in their foreheads as far as the eye could see. The port, which had long been abandoned by the government, became like a shelter for sadly dead bodies.

There was the sound of a car that was quite loud from behind Ainsley, making the woman turn around. About three Hummer cars stopped not far from where she was standing. Someone got out of the car followed by several people behind him.

Ainsley recognized the man. He is Hendrick Brasco, the chairman of the mafia and David's adoptive father.

Bang! ...

David drilled a hole in the last man's head then threw his gun on the ground and laughed in a loud, terrifying laugh.

Hendrick Brasco just smiled from where he stood and hit the shoulder of the man next to him. "Yo, Steve, looks like your record has been beaten by David."

Steve Stiffler, the man who was teased by Hendrick Brasco, snorted irritably and walked back into the car. "That stupid kid."

The people behind Hendrick Brasco also laughed at Steve, while there David was still laughing, his face and clothes covered in blood, in the pale glow of the moon, David was standing on the hundreds of corpses under his feet.

And that is the first time David got the nickname of The Devil Prince.