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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: OBSESSED ~ ZANDROS & LIMI]

The moment the girl stepped out of the room, Raven walked inside the bathroom, turning on the shower for the water to flow right down from his head, calming his already hardened nerves. It took him the last leash of control when he heard the girl's soft moan not to push her on the bed, tear off every piece of fabric on them, and fuck her senseless until her throat turned dry from screaming his name.

He closed his eyes, trying to remember the pleasant feeling he got when his knee pressed her inner thigh. Raven was able to size it up; the girl was so small in between, and the thought of it made his member harden even more. Raven closed his eyes as water dripped down his face, trying to calm his nerves down.

STUDY SESSION