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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: RAINDROPS ~GUMMY]

The moment Old Bat noticed the red light from where she was sitting, she sighed and got to her feet. "Game over," she muttered and left the place.

The crowd had already begun to complain because the game was not as they had anticipated, and after spending so much money, the Raven they had waited to watch wasn't on the screen; rather, there was a blackout on the camera.

Eloise bit her nails; she was no longer in control of the cameras as they were all broken, and she didn't know exactly what was happening inside. Packing her bag, she ran through the back door.

"Fire!! Fire!!" someone screamed from the crowd; soon, smoke engulfed the whole place while everyone tried their best to escape, pushing each other in the process.

Some had their legs and hands stepped on as everyone tried to survive at the expense of other people's lives. Even those who were drinking together earlier and having fun forgot all about it.

NIGHT IS FINALLY OVER