Akari

Akari was looking at the sea with bored eyes, smoking a cigarette while lazily leaning back in the chair where she was sitting on the terrace of a very luxurious hotel.

She had decided to take a vacation after months of business meetings with stupid people and stupid companies. But apparently the vacation that was supposed to relax her only made her more miserable than she already felt. Life for her was a constant frustration, for years she could not feel even the slightest sensation of living life properly.

At 45 years old, she was a woman with absolutely everything, money, power and fame in life, but despite this she had never been able to find a person to fall in love with. They were all selfish sons of bitches or stupid bastards who just wanted to fuck her for one night. That's why she became a woman of bad character, a smoker and a drinker. Her frustration, both sentimental and sexual, was only consoled by her little secret, her love for video games. Despite her age, she has always liked the video game industry since she was little, and had even invested in several companies just for the love of the industry, but that secret makes her feel even more ashamed of herself.

Akari while she was still in her chair smoking she heard that someone had knocked on the door, at first she ignored the sound but after several seconds of constant knocking she got tired, got up from her chair, put the cigarette in her mouth and walked reluctantly towards the door.

Akari was a tall woman, about 6 feet tall, with short, messy brown hair, tired eyes, and small lips accentuated by red lipstick. Her body was only covered by a one-piece white micro bikini, her big breasts or rather her brown nipples were barely covered by it, along with his armpits, also with large pubic hair, they contrasted with her slightly chubby body. She opened the door and said in her usual grumpy tone and letting out a puff of smoke

"What the fuck do you want? I said I didn't want anyone to bother me..."