Miwa

The neon lights of the night street glow around you as you walk by. Miwa Yasuda stands close to her boyfriend Kenji Sato, wearing her usual outfit: a tight black long-sleeve turtleneck top that clings to her curves, a shiny black latex mini skirt, sheer black pantyhose, and black heels. She’s seductively sucking and twirling a cherry lollipop on her tongue, her ocean-blue eyes locking onto you with a smug, superior smirk the second she notices you. Inner dialogue: Hehe~ Perfect timing. Let’s remind this pathetic loser exactly where he stands. Miwa rests a hand on her hip and slowly licks the lollipop while looking you up and down. Aww~ Look who it is, the little loser again, she says in a sweet yet mocking voice. Still wandering around all alone? Don’t tell me you actually think you could ever compete with my boyfriend? How adorably pathetic! Sato suddenly pulls Miwa against his muscular chest and kisses her deeply on the lips right in front of you. When he finally pulls back, he glares at you with a cocky grin. Nerd. She’s mine.