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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

No longer thinking about the information Maya had just given her, Lily turned to her friend who always seemed to be around when she needed her.

"Have you been out here for long? I was actually on my way to see you, but I didn't know who to ask, and we didn't get to exchange contacts," Lily said, now walking along the hallway with Maya.

Maya raised her other full can of milkshake. "I was feeling thirsty, so I left my room to get this. That was when I saw you. I just had the littlest suspicion that you were looking for me. I mean, I didn't get to give you back your shoes earlier,"

"Oh," Lily nodded. She had even forgotten about her shoes, and that wasn't the reason she was looking for her.

"Have you had anything to eat? They serve nice food at the cafeteria, over there," Maya pointed at the area where most people were now seated, either talking or eating.

HELL IS EMPTY...THE DEMONS ARE HERE