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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]

Immediately the gunshot was heard, the reporters ran to seek shelter, making it difficult for Raven to chase after the car. Before he could find space to pass through, the shooters were long gone.

"He was going to say something," Shadow, who was now on his feet, walked back to inform them.

Raven looked at the mayor, whose eyes were open as he lay lifeless on the ground. He brought out the picture to look at it one more time. The man kept saying that there was something wrong with the picture. But this was exactly how he remembered the woman, except something changed about her through the years, and he didn't remember.

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