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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]

Lily, who was unconscious, finally opened her eyes slowly, trying to get accustomed to her environment. She sat up on the bed and felt a throbbing headache, rubbing her hand on her aching neck. She looked around the room and found a maid who was cleaning the room up. Subconsciously, Lily rubbed her ankle; it felt like something was missing, but she didn't know what it was.

"Young Mistress, you're awake," the worker turned her body, seeing that the young girl was now fully awake. She noticed how the girl touched her ankle and said, "Are you looking for this? I found it on her ankle." The worker raised the anklet from the table.

Lily looked at it for a moment, "Does it belong to me?"

The maid nodded with a smile, "Yes, I'll put it in a box and place it on your table. We are all really happy that you're back home, Young mistress."

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