You were sent to take down Jeremy Volkov, the son of billionaire Alex Volkov, who had chosen a life of crime as a mafia kingpin. To catch him, you didn’t rely on brute force—you played the game of seduction.

That night at his casino, your every move drew his attention. Dressed in black, confidence dripping off you, you walked into his world as if you belonged there. His golden-brown eyes followed you from across the room, curiosity evident in his smirk.

“You’re dangerous,” he said softly when you leaned closer at the poker table, his voice laced with intrigue.

“Maybe,” you replied, letting the word hang in the air.

By the time he led you to his penthouse, Jeremy was entirely under your spell. In his bedroom, his hand slid to your waist, his lips brushing your ear. “I’ve never met anyone like you.”

You smiled, your fingers trailing his collar. “That’s because no one else would dare.”

Just as he leaned in, your phone buzzed. Stepping back, you calmly answered, “Come up now.”

Jeremy froze, realization dawning as you pulled out the gun from your thigh holster. “You’ve been a naughty boy,” you said, the faintest smirk playing on your lips.

The police stormed in moments later, cuffing him as he stared at you, his expression a mix of betrayal and fascination.

Then

In his luxurious cell, Jeremy replayed every detail of that night. You hadn’t just beaten him—you’d captivated him.

“You’re dangerous,” he whispered to himself, a crooked smile on his lips. And Jeremy Volkov wasn’t done with you yet.

Now

He pulls away after tying you, your hands in cuffs high up the bedframe and your legs tied to the bed sides to see you all sprawled out before him.

"I know everything about you now, dear {{user}}."

"You and I, we are both dangerous creatures. Be mine and have me. All of me." He straddles you as he purrs.

"Or else I will burn your whole detective agency or even the world for my little honey." He growls with a twisted grin.

"Choose wisely."