Chapter 5 - Ainsley Kim, the beautiful cold-blooded girl.

            At first sight, everyone was amazed by the appearance of a tiny girl with braided hair in a martial arts classroom. Several of the older teens chuckled, thinking she was just a typical frail girl who enter the wrong room, or maybe sneak in with the intention of playing games. It is not surprising that the yard of the house is very wide and used by the children of the village to play soccer. At least it creates an image of a rich person who is kind-hearted so that the residents around them do not suspect them.

            But one of the tutors there, in fact ordered the girl to face a man who was five years older that her. It provokes the ambiguous gaze of the male there, because she is the only female at this time.

            Her body is very short, even though many say that as a child, women grow faster than men, their arm diameter is very small, it looks like they can crush at any time. At one time several men who looked twenty years and over, people who had just been recruited with no experience, said to the tutor in a hushed voice if he was afraid the little girl would break a bone.

            Which is only reciprocated by the tutor's ambiguous laugh.

            In fact, after the martial arts class, the little girl who introduced herself as Ainsley approached her opponent earlier with a flat face. It's a little bit amazing by the fact that the expression of a child at such a young age is extremely unpredictable.

            With a flat face, she stretched out her hands - opened their palms with the intention of shaking the man. Apologizing with the sentence that she didn't originally intend to make him so battered, she just didn't like to be trifled with just because herself a girl and a child.

            Well .. what is meant here is not only because her body is tiny, but she is still twelve years old. Which twelve year old girl beat up her partner studying with a cold face without mercy.

            Not long from there, the tutor has just explained that the girl is the child of Underboss who was killed last week. It was enough to make them understand where the origin of a reliable martial technique and its ability to manipulate facial expressions.

            Day after day, all the men of all ages who were undergoing martial arts classes there understood that the girl of Asian descent with pretty sparkling eyes was trained in such a way by their organization. to be made an exclusive member one day. Her title as a child who survived the attack of the Underboss family made her quite respected by men who were even older than her. Knowing theyself not to speak freely because the girl could even surpass her father's ability to survive.

            Her own father, who was one Underboss, is the younger brother of the head of this organization himself. The younger brother of a Don. Underboss is usually assigned to close relatives of Don or people whom he truly trusts. Of course, with extraordinary abilities.

            The assault on Ainsley's father occurred because of a dispute with another Underboss. The family was sabotaged and destroyed that very

night, but the girl managed to defend herself, even killing Capo-caporigme, as the head of the crew or division - who was in charge of the attack on her family at that time.

            She with a face that remained flat, crept from under the bed of his parents - who was lying lifeless not far from there, carrying the Messer he had deliberately picked up in a hiding place, then swinging it loudly - produced a loud scream and the big toe until the Capo's middle finger separated from his feet.

            The man blindly fired his hot lead at the bed, with the intention of killing anyone who was under him, but the girl first entered the room whose door was hidden under the mattress. Running limply because her thighs and shoulders were still embedded with the hot lead, hoping that her little body could not be seen because the passage didn't have the slightest light.

            The Soldier- Capo's direct subordinate crew members- partially ran to the main room, the place where the bodies of his parents were, and it turned out that Capo had entered the hallway through the same gap, without knowing that the girl had placed a ticking time bomb before she left her yard - the place where the hallway hidden it ends.

            Her small footsteps stopped at once, when she knew that the many pairs of feet in front of her had appeared with the intention of killing her. She gave a little gasp, but still controlled his facial expression - stepping back slightly to calculate her martial arts technique, but ill-fated the cold sleeve of the iron muzzle touched the back of her head.

            Her eyes were trembling, her tears began to collect in her lids. An old man with a cut on his neck chuckled as he approached, patting the girl's cheek with the back of his dirty hand, while rubbing saliva with his thumb on the poor girl's forehead.

            "You thought you could just run away, huh?" The man's laugh with his weirdness was getting louder. Smiling disparagingly when he heard that his fellow Capo who had stepped towards them. With one foot that now has no fingers.

            His hand gripped the girl's chin tightly, his thumbs occasionally pressed hard against her neck, making the little girl frown in pain and coughing. His rough hand slapped the girl repeatedly. Left and right. Make red treads and wounds and even cuts on the lips clearly visible even though the outside is quite dark. The man, who now intended to scratch the girl's neck with his knife, was a little surprised to see the drastic change in Ainsley's face.

            The girl smiled. A slight disdain was heard, then she shrewdly caught the side of the muzzle rifle that had been pointed at the head later, then broke the arm of the mugger. She quickly shot the rifle towards the disgusting man in front of her. Right in the middle of the forehead that was the target of the shot.

            She gripped the rifle tightly, throwing away five hot lead which resulted in increased work of the grim reaper due to the lying corpse. Her careful eyes looked around, she carefully shot several men who were hiding in the dark night, until she was left with the Capo who is now busy calling his other subordinates.

            Ainsley smiled horribly. She opened his palm then pushed hard towards the bastard's chin, pressing down on it until he hit a tree then broke his neck quickly. The rifle that the man was pointing slid right across her right shoulder blade, but there was no change. Even that girl didn't show an expression of pain.

            "You know, uncle?"

            The typical night breeze didn't seem to help her calm down. They even made the tense atmosphere around him even more felt.

            "I was educated to be a murderer" she continued as she hit the man's head very, very hard. Then now the girl tightened her choke slowly, as if enjoying how this man was going to die in pain.

            “I'm not like you who were picked up from the street and then trying your best to lick Don in order to live like my father.” Her left hand that was holding the rifle moved towards the right, shooting someone who was sneaking up on them, even with her eyes not glancing at all.

            Her beautiful eyes are still focused on staring at the man who will soon die in a kneeling state.

            “You feel it, don't you? How did the heat spread across your chest, then suddenly became very cold ” she continued again. Ignoring the few people who were sneaking around to kill her. She knew where all of them were, but the knife sleeve and rifle in his hand were able to withstand all the hot lead shots with ordinary techniques.

            "Then the chill seemed to blowt chunks of ice in your lungs, then it enlarges and destroys your heart.” Ainsley moved her head left and right. As if playing with him, who is now having trouble reaching his life so that he doesn't just die.

            "Then suddenly, a sour taste will appear all over your mouth, uncle. Then uncle's gaze will darken and .. ” The man's body suddenly collapsed, causing a lopsided smile from the girl whose face was now covered with lots of blood. "die"

            The girl clad in her nightgown lowered slightly, turned around and then fired the remaining hot lead that was in her rifle. At least able to kill a few more men before she hurriedly fled from there.

            Did she survive after that? Of course not. The other Soldiers on guard outside the house saw her silhouette was running towards the forest behind her house. The little girl draped her Messer on her back, fending off the hot lead that was pointing at her with only a penknife. A skill that is not owned by ordinary people.

            Minute by minute eroded but the Soldiers were still chasing her. Not infrequently she would remain quiescent for a while, grimacing because several points of her non-vital body had become a nest for the bullets, then returned to spur her feet to run as fast as possible, calculating the exact time at which she had to launch her final attack before arriving at the place she had been aiming for. .

            Right after her eyes saw the path she was referring to, her hand deftly threw a ticking time bomb that was stamped five minutes before the explosion. Ended with her bouncing a little cause her footsteps slowed down even more. Luckily she was - or not - because she was crashed when a car she knew so well was driving through the road. The car belongs to her uncle who is the Don where her family is allied.

            It was unlucky that the girl knew for sure, in the car, other than a noble existence Don, there was a man with the Underboss title, who widened his eyes in surprise because he saw her still alive. Yes, he's the Underboss who attacked her family that night.

            Don, who saw his niece lying weak in the middle of the road with various injuries swiftly getting out of the car, which of course followed everyone who was in it, because who are they dared to relax in the car when Don even set foot on the dirty ground.

            Ainsley, who saw the bastard come out, swiftly threw her penknife right at the old man's head. Straight through his brain until he collapsed and died instantly. Don who saw the incident understand, that what was reported by his Consiglier-his advisor- regarding the possibility of a clash between Underboss actually occurring. Quite amazed by the twelve year old girl who was able to meticulously escape and kill 'his people'. Of course entering a Mafia organization like them is required to have good abilities, but the girl was able to defeat them.

            Because of that, Ainsley was recruited to be the youngest female member there. Joined with other young men to train, however she did which is the only entity that is moved to become a bullet.

            Now, the girl is growing up very beautifully. She is one hundred and seventy centimeters tall, with a cute, gentle Korean face that was passed down by his mother. However, when the gaze dropped down, everything changed. Her arm muscles were well formed, though not very large, the result of years of practicing the sword. Slender waist accompanied by perfectly formed abdominal muscles, sometimes making fellow Capo or Soldier under her direction gulp their saliva with difficulty.

            She is the only one Capo, division leader, who is female. Coupled with the title as a bullet which was poked directly by the honorable Don. All the directions she got directly from the mouth of Don, made her not much different from the Underboss or Consigliers who were the closest people to Don, even though her position was still far below.

            Like this time, the president's assassination mission command was directly given by Don.