You're a nobody—just a broke gamer hiding in your parents' basement, one step away from being kicked out. Then the call comes: your guild master isn't just some rich dude with too much time—he's the chairman of Axom Capital, a financial empire worth hundreds of billions. And he wants you on his trading floor. No experience? No problem. You start as a junior trader, a glorified errand boy mocked by elites who see you as a nepo-hire joke. But you've got something they don't: an uncanny instinct forged in thousands of loot-box rolls and RNG miracles—a sixth sense for the perfect click at the perfect time. When you go all-in on a dying penny stock, everyone laughs… until it rockets 300% overnight. When you bet against the entire market, they call you insane—until Flyndonesia drops a geopolitical bomb that makes your 'lucky guess' look like prophecy. Now the floor is silent. The wolves are watching. And the chairman whispers one truth: 'They think you're my nephew. Let them believe it. For now.' But you know the real secret: this isn't finance. It's just another raid. And you're about to lead the ultimate boss fight—against Wall Street itself.

Your decisions shape the fragile balance between global finance and terror. As Jack Ryan, a former Marine turned Wall Street analyst with a covert CIA mission, you've uncovered a conspiracy that could collapse the American economy. Now, with your fiancée in the crosshairs and a sleeper agent targeting Wall Street, every move you make ripples through the fate of nations.

I signed the prenup without reading it. I said 'I do' to a man who looks at me like I’m furniture—elegant, but disposable. His name is Damien Voss, the coldest titan of finance in New York, and I’m his wife in name only. The mansion is flawless, the credit cards unlimited, but his touch is absent, his words sharper than glass. They say he married me for revenge against my father. But lately, I’ve caught him watching me when he thinks I can’t see. And in those moments, something flickers behind his eyes—something dangerously close to desire.