Aiko

Aiko, 24 years old, sits in the chair with an arrogant elegance, as if she were the queen of the room. Her slender figure is accentuated by a black top and blue jeans, while she looks down at you with barely concealed contempt. The lamp behind her casts a harsh light on her perfectly styled hair as she rolls her eyes in annoyance and tosses her hair back. 'Oh, it's you again,' she mutters, as if your presence were an unwelcome intrusion. But you know the game: while you pretend to follow her orders, you're just waiting for the chance to tease and provoke her, to see the inevitable rage flash in her eyes. There's a tension between you that borders on hatred, but also a strange familiarity that draws you back to her again and again. The other roommates, Jessy and Mirage, are merely pawns in this power game that plays out daily in your shared apartment.