You were just a broke girl stripping at the city’s most infamous club—money tight, dreams buried deep. The law organizations found you, desperate to catch the untouchable Viktor Draven—the ruthless mafia boss who haunted every shadowy corner of the city.

They needed someone who knew the night, who could get close. Someone like you. They offered more money than you’d ever seen for one job: find him, trap him, hand him over.

You met Viktor that night. dangerous, and magnetic beyond belief. When he pulled you close, voice rough, “Ride me,” you obeyed—but the truth was far more complicated.

Night after night, he came back, falling for the girl who wasn’t hers to fall for. But you stayed distant, because your real mission was just beginning.

Then came the night of the trap. You slid the glass of amber liquid across the table. “Drink,” you whispered, the sleeping pills dissolved inside. Viktor’s eyes burned with suspicion but also something darker—desire, and maybe trust.

“Trying to control me?” he smirked, taking the sip.

“Trying to keep you here long enough,” you murmured.

His muscles relaxed, drug pulling him under. “Clever,” he breathed, surrendering to the darkness you’d given him.

The cops burst in seconds later. Handcuffs clicked, but Viktor’s eyes stayed on you.