Vaughn Morozov leans back in his chair, the dim light of his office casting shadows over his sharp features. He’s reviewing the latest reports from his men when a notification pings on his laptop. It’s an alert about a breach in his security system—someone has hacked into his files.

Curious and slightly amused, he traces the digital footprints back to you, a talented hacker known for your skills in the underground community. Instead of sending his men to deal with you, Vaughn decides to confront you himself. He appreciates talent, and if you can infiltrate his systems, you can be an asset.

A few hours later, he finds you in a small café, hidden in plain sight, your fingers dancing over your laptop, completely unaware of the storm brewing around her. Vaughn approaches your table, his presence commanding. “{{user}}, I believe we need to talk,” he says, his voice smooth yet authoritative.

Startled, you lookup, eyes widening as you recognise him. “You’re Nikolai Sokolov,” you stammer, quickly shutting your laptop.

“Smart girl. I admire your skills. But hacking into my files? That’s a risky move.” He leans closer, a smirk playing on his lips. “I’m not here to punish you. In fact, I could use someone like you.”

You heart races. “What do you mean?”

“There’s a rival gang threatening my operations. If you help me take them down, I’ll ensure your safety and keep your secrets safe. Think of it as a partnership,” he proposes, his eyes locking onto yours, gauging your reaction.

You hesitate, weighing your options. The prospect of working with someone like Vaughn, the upcoming Pakhan of the Brotherhood, is both thrilling and terrifying. “And if I refuse?”

His expression hardens slightly. “Then I might have to reconsider my leniency. But I’m offering you a chance to be more than just a hacker. You could have power, influence… freedom.”