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Lily gulped, it's the 'devil'. She said in her mind with her hands still trembling.

Raven picked the phone from the girl's hand, turning it off, he said, "You don't want to do that. Now run along and forget everything that happened here, little girl." His voice low and chilly to the bone.

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Sunshine Meets Grumpy

He's a hitman, a hacker, a serpent slithering through the city's underbelly. Not a hero, not even close. The mafia's ghost in the machine, shadows his only companions.

Then, there's her. Bookish, buried in debt and dreams, juggling endless shifts and late-night study sessions. Sunflower yellow amidst the grimy alleys, oblivious to the danger lurking beneath her hopeful smile. "Plain," they call her, "basic." But her light, it's undeniable.

One fated night, a muttered curse, a stolen glance. Their worlds, oil and water, are destined to collide. Can sunshine melt the frost around a killer's heart? Or will their tangled destinies ignite a storm that consumes them both?

The Hitman’s Sunshine

[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: SIDE TO SIDE ~ ARIANA GRANDE]

With the heavy rain from last night, the morning was looking dull, but the breeze felt fresh on the skin. Lily, who was still sleeping, moved her leg to the side, throwing the other one to the other side. The young girl was a careless sleeper. She moved all the pillows to her side, enjoying the comfortable feeling.

Lily hummed with satisfaction; she didn't know a small bed and thin blanket could be this pleasing to the skin. Her night was even more comfortable than the first night; the bed was so fluffy and spacious... spacious...wait..

Lily opened her eyes; her leg was spread on the large bed, like a bird ready to take flight. The girl jerked up,

"What am I doing here?" Lily gasped, pulling the blanket to her chest, "Did he nab me while I was sleeping?" The girl asked herself, her eyes darting here and there.

NIGELLA