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located in Las Vegas, a part of Blood and Chocolate, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Chinatsu Tomiko
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Chinatsu stared through the translucent glass in front of her, viewing the city of Las Vegas. It was a busy city, the sprawl of lights always seeming to be on somewhere. Her casual business attire sheathed her lean body. Personally she wished that she could have gained just a bit more weight, after all she was tall and nothing short of having an hourglass figure with her cinched waist and voluptuous hips. The pencil- type skirt curved around her thighs and hips perfectly since she could only have custom made clothing. Nothing in the original stores fit her, and it wasn’t like she didn’t have the cash to buy whatever she desired. She crossed her arms over her soft chest with a sigh, her slender fingers tapping lightly on her elbow.

“Chinatsu.” The voice softly resounded after stepping into the room. Chinatsu didn’t bother to turn around but instead, unfolded her arms and clasped them behind her back. The other woman took this cue to speak. “Your dress is gorgeous today, miss.” Chinatsu turned her head at the comment, and narrowed her gaze.
“Complimenting me won’t get you a bonus, or any extra assignments.” Chinatsu cut in sharply.
The woman visibly hunched over the papers clutched to her chest. “No, ma’am, I didn’t mean it that way. I was just thinking that the way the blue fit over your body was nice. The flowing top part and the sheath part of the skirt is attractive.”
Chinatsu shrugged and turned fully to face the woman in response. “Yes, yes. I’m certain I figured this out when I bought it. I wouldn’t buy it if it didn’t compliment me.”
The woman nodded and went on. “That’s right. Ma’am?” The woman queried. Chinatsu tilted her head ever so slightly to acknowledge the inquiring tone. “I was told to give these folders to you. They’re the profiles for the new upcoming models that are working here in Las Vegas.” Her face brightened just a bit which induced Chinatsu to scoff at her.
“Just set them on the desk next time. Don’t bother telling me about it. I’m CEO of this company for a reason, Lana”
The woman blushed but her expression as taken aback as she rushed forward and set them on the desk. “Sorry. I’ll do better next time.” She scampered towards the door but Chinatsu stopped her with a soft cough.
“It’s okay. You’ll get used to it here. After all, since you’re my new assistant, we need to be on good terms. Are you free tomorrow afternoon?”
Lana brightened once more causing Chinatsu to flinch. “Yes ma’am. I am. What do you have planned?” Chinatsu blinked slowly.
“Nothing. We’ll eat lunch together and head to scope out the area.” Chinatsu waved her off.
“Okay. Well, I guess that’s still great. I’ll be there ma’am.” Lana departed quietly. She was such a soft-spoken and excitable woman. However, she did her job well when she was up to it.

Chinatsu tabbed through the folders before heaving a sigh and turning away from them. She would look through them later.

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She slipped the dress over her shoulders and smoothed it over her body. The tight clubbing dress rode high on her legs but enough to give the woman enough elegance not to end up being dubbed a slut. The playful frills at the shoulder gave the dress a lighter meaning. Her short pixie-style hair curls around her sharp cheeks and her full lips curved in a smirk, harsh teeth like a monster’s glinting in the light. Her long legs were perfect if not for the one flaw being how pale she was. She strode over to the other mirror, testing how she walked in the strappy heels. It was sexy, confident, and certainly seductive as she put one foot in front of the other like a model. The CEO of a modeling company was held to even higher standards than the models. Her light blue eyes ran over the features one more time her: hair, eyes, makeup, figure, dress, and legs. “Flawless.”

Chinatsu stepped into the club scene and scanned over the crowd. The mortals were feisty tonight, thrumming along to the beat of the bass in the background. The beat reverberated through her skull, pumping adrenaline through her body. She hissed through her closed lips and chose a seat at the bar, claiming the spot like she owned the place. No one dared to oppose her either. The look in her eye told them not too or they would get into a type of trouble they didn’t like. She looked to the bartender, satisfied with sizing up her prey. “Grasshopper please.” The bartender stared at her and she could tell he wasn’t sure if he liked what he saw or not. Finally he nodded and started on her drink.
She leaned forward; resting her elbows on the bar and watched the mortals dance on the center floor. Some called to her, beckoning her with waving and other gestures but she declined them with a chuckle. Humans were silly and she disliked them. She disliked anyone she didn’t know to begin with. There was no worthy prey here and it was disappointing.

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