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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: YELENA BELOVA ~ LORNE BARFE]

I apologize for the delay in releasing chapters. I haven't been feeling like myself lately, and I believe in delivering high-quality work. This means taking the time I need to feel up to writing.

It's taking me longer than usual to complete each chapter. Please bear with me during this time. I'm working on getting back to a consistent release schedule.

Lily felt uncomfortable standing in front of Raven with nothing underneath. She took a step forward to take it from him, but her sweet core throbbed, reminding her of her place, and she paused.

"Please give it," she said with a small, pleading voice.

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