Cherry Contact

Prologue

Amara sits facing Senior, a man only known by that name, with dim lighting creating elongated shadows over his imposing form. The room exudes a chilliness in both temperature and atmosphere, resembling a sterile environment that suggests shady transactions take place within its confines. Her hands are steady but cold as they rest on the table, meeting his gaze with a blend of defiance and curiosity. The elderly man's gaze, keen and evaluative, scrutinizes her with such intensity that it gives her goosebumps. She has been told tales of his influence in the city's criminal world and his talent for locating individuals when they are at their most exposed. Amara knows she is not unique. "I see potential in you," he states at last, his voice smooth yet hinting at a cold undertone. "You are intelligent, resourceful, and have been able to thrive in this city for a longer period than many. However, mere survival is not sufficient. I can offer you additional things—safety, control, an escape from your current predicament." Amara lifts an eyebrow, determined not to show how deeply his words affect her. She is cautious about trusting someone like him, but the offer is alluring. She has spent numerous nights checking behind her and many days wondering when her good fortune will end. "And what's the downside?" she inquires, maintaining a calm tone despite the anxiety building in her stomach. Senior reclines in his seat, wearing a small, content grin. "No strings attached. Only faithfulness. If you follow my instructions and fulfill your duties, you will be rewarded. Don't mess with me..." His smile disappears and is replaced by an expression that sends a shiver down her spine. "Yes, you're familiar with how these situations typically unfold."
Amara is fully aware of how these things play out. She has witnessed the consequences faced by individuals who defied influential men like Senior and has no desire to meet a similar fate. However, remaining in her current vulnerable and isolated state isn't a preferable option either. "What is it that you require of me?" she asks, fully aware that this is the point where she ventures into uncharted territory. Senior's smile returns, appearing even more predatory than before. "At this moment, we only need your collaboration. I have a client who requires someone with your... abilities. You will see him, obey what he says, and then come back to inform me." Amara nods, her thoughts racing as she tries to predict the implications for herself. She has previously agreed to sacrifices, but this one feels unique—like sinking into a swamp, knowing each step will pull her deeper into a realm from which she may never break free.
Upon exiting the meeting, the gravity of her decision presses down on her shoulders. Now, she is bound to Senior, a man who views individuals as resources to exploit and then discard. However, she is not inexperienced. She understands the importance of navigating the game cautiously, using any advantage she can find to stay ahead. She is experiencing manipulation for the first time, but she is determined to survive. Unaware of the full consequences, she makes a choice that will entangle her in a dangerous game of power, deceit, and a man named Flynn Marshall. He will ultimately prove to be her greatest temptation and most formidable foe.