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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: JUST WATCHING YOU ~ JEONG SEWOON]

Lily entered the bathroom and washed her face, looking at her reflection, she thought about the dream she just had. She really missed her family so much, especially Fred.

Lily sniffled, wiping her tears with the back of her hand. She prayed that Fred was peaceful even in the afterlife and didn't blame her for what happened. Then she remembered her father; no matter what the man did to them in the past, he was still family.

Then there was her mother, the woman who left ever since they were young that she could barely remember her face anymore.

When Lily was done cleaning herself up, she noticed the band-aid on her leg.

"It wasn't there last night," she muttered, tilting her head. Then she shrugged her shoulder, stepping out of the room for breakfast. Lily paused in her steps when she saw her Master present already.

EARLY MORNING ANTICS