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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: SKIN ~ RIHANNA]

The afternoon breeze ruffled the dried leaves on the ground, blowing Lily's hair gently. She didn't know if it was the wind or the way Raven's words came out that made her feel cold.

Lily's lashes fluttered; she didn't understand what she did that required her to be straightened out. She tried to struggle in an attempt to free herself from the firm grip, but it was a futile mission.

"Sss," Raven sucked his teeth when the girl tried to move. "Stay still, little bird," he ordered, leaning even closer, his figure hovering over the girl.

Lily gulped when she felt her breathing space invaded. She wanted to talk but also calm her beating heart, so it was too much of a task for her poor mind, which was now messy. Her mind even turned fuzzier when the forest mixed with fresh rain scent wafted to her nose.

"M-master..." Lily's voice trailed off, as her legs were about to give way.

NO WHERE TO RUN