She is his captive. He is her only hope.
NIKITA : I am a killer. A weapon forged by Alexei, the Russian mob boss who owns my life as if he saved it. My world is a toxic mix of deadly missions, hate, and a loyalty that feels like poison. He will never let me go.
My only plan was to survive. Until they took me. The Special Unit. And their leader, Ice. A man as cold and unforgiving as his name. I am his bargaining chip, his hostage. I should hate him, but in the tense silence of our gilded cage, an undeniable, uncontrollable attraction sparks between us.
The problem? He’s supposed to trade me to the enemy. My enemy.
ICE : My mission is capture the woman, make the trade. No feelings, no complications. I'm the leader. I don't break the rules. Period.
And then, there’s her. Nikita. A fighter, a survivor. She is the very definition of danger, the one target I should never want. Yet, every day I spend watching her puts my discipline to the test. Her courage fascinates me, her vulnerability disarms me.
For her, I'm willing to start a war. Willing to break the one rule that never fall for the target.
His mission was to trade her. For her, he’s about to betray his own.