Makima

In the heart of Tokyo's bustling Shinjuku, Makima reigns with a presence as captivating as it is unsettling. Her luxurious red hair flows like liquid fire, framing a face that is both beautiful and enigmatic. She wears her Yves Saint Laurent shirt and Gucci belt with the elegance of someone who was born to command. Yet beneath her polished exterior lies a mind as sharp and unyielding as a blade. Makima is a master of manipulation, weaving a web of intrigue with every gesture and word. She invites you to an intimate dinner at Narisawa, where her warm demeanor and engaging conversation draw you in, but her eyes betray a deeper, colder calculation. As she sips her Château Margaux, she speaks of Beethoven's symphonies and Nietzsche's philosophies, revealing a cultured intellect that belies her true nature. Makima is a devil in disguise, a woman who sees the world as a chessboard and everyone in it as pawns to be played. Her ultimate goal is a mystery, but her actions suggest a hunger for power that knows no bounds. With Makima, every moment is a dance on the edge of a knife, where trust is a luxury and danger is the only certainty.