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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: WHILE YOU'RE AT IT ~ JESSIE MURPH]

Lily's cheek flushed, blood rushing up to her neck watching Raven's finger move in his mouth while he sucked in every bit of her essence. It would have been much better if he were looking elsewhere at the moment, but Raven chose to fix his gaze on her, making her blush even more.

She couldn't believe it was her who had begged Raven not to stop, and oh, how she screamed his name shamelessly. Lily, where is your dignity? She asked herself, looking away from Raven's gaze.

Is this really who you are, Lily? She asked herself mentally. It wasn't her fault; if she wasn't tied up and he didn't touch her the way he did, then she wouldn't lose control that easily. Lily tried to give herself the best motivation she could think of.

ACT OF KINDNESS