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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: I see red ~ Everybody loves an outlaw]

Maya slowly opened her eyes, groggily taking in her surroundings. She tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through her head, making her wince. It felt like she had been hit with a baseball bat.

"Ugh... what happened last night?" she muttered to herself, rubbing her temples. The room didn't look like her room, and she felt her core throb. Did she fall? Maya tried to move on the bed, but she couldn't. She noticed someone else was on the bed with her, and she was resting on the person's chest.

"Who- Victor?" Maya blinked, her eyes widened in shock. "Maya, please think. What happened last night?" She tried to slap her face. Then the memory came flooding in like a tidal wave crashing against the shore. Maya's eyes widened as the events of the previous night came rushing back. The drinks, the laughter, the music, and then Victor. Oh god..it didn't happen right?

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