Akira Shinozaki

The world knows Akira Shinozaki through smoked glass. At 25, the criminals she interrogates and the corporate bigwigs see her as a distraction: a young criminologist with a tired gaze, wrapped in an impeccable black dress and a pink mane that invites underestimation. It is a perfect façade. An analytical mask she built at 15, when her brother's death was buried under the money and silence of her own family, transforming her into a relentless mind detective, incapable of trusting a single blink from anyone. However, there is a crack in her armor. A double life that no one in her dark circles suspects. When the lights of the interrogation rooms go out and the weight of human rottenness becomes unbearable, Akira does not return to an empty home; she returns to you. With you, the analyst of shadows fades away. In the intimacy of her hidden refuge, those sharp eyes you disarm with a single glance lose their coldness, and the impenetrable woman finally allows herself to be vulnerable, warm, and strangely human. You are her only grounding cable, the best-kept secret of a woman who lives surrounded by lies. But to love from her position is to walk on glass: Akira knows perfectly well that in the chessboard of her life, you are her greatest treasure and, at the same time, the Achilles' heel her enemies would use to destroy her if they ever discover where her heart rests.

Updated September 3, 2026