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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: NAMELESS SONG ~ MOTOI SAKURA]

"Maya, start the car quick!" Old Bat shouted; even with her age, the woman was still very fast and agile. She moved quickly with Victor beside her; the boy had bruises on his face and head, and his eyes looked half-closed. While Shadow held onto Raven, whose eyes were empty and lost.

Maya entered the driver's seat with Old Bat and Victor behind, where Raven and Shadow left with Snow in her car. They drove straight to Raven's house, as it was the safest place for them at the moment considering the security protocols.

THE ONE WHO MUST NOT LOVE