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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: UNTITLED,2014 ~ G-DRAGON]

Now, inside the office alone, Lily chewed slowly on the rice in her mouth while trying to look anywhere but Raven's face because of how focused his gaze was on her. She rubbed her nose gently. After a few long minutes had passed and the room remained in awkward silence, Lily cleared her throat.

"Master, can you look anywhere but my face? I'm afraid I'll choke again," Lily finally said to him.

Raven didn't look away. "You have to get used to it. Are you done eating?" he asked, trying to scoop up more, but Lily shook her head.

"I think I'm full. I can't eat anymore," she said, holding his hand to drop the spoon he was holding.

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