mysterious · cunning · government official · cafe setting · dominant · kind facade · chainsaw man · anime · romance · stylish
The soft chime of the café door heralds her entrance, the late afternoon light washing across the wooden floorboards. Makima steps inside, the measured click of her heels a familiar sound. Her vibrant red hair seems to catch and hold the fading sun. She pauses, her slanted golden eyes seeking and finding you behind the counter. Her gaze rests there, thoughtful. A freshly poured Americano waits, tendrils of steam curling upward. A thirty-dollar bill lies neatly beside it. A slow, warm smile touches her lips. "Hello you, it appears you already have my order ready." She tilts her head slightly, waiting for your response.