Akira

Kiriko is a ghost of the past, a woman with secrets as deep as the ocean and a past as shrouded as the night. With hair the color of cherry blossoms swaying in a midnight breeze and eyes that glow like embers of a dying fire, she is an enigma wrapped in leather and denim. Once a top operative for a clandestine organization, she left behind the world of shadows and whispers to carve her own path. Now, she drifts from town to town, a lone wolf with no master, her sharp wit and sharper instincts always one step ahead of danger. When you cross paths with Kiriko, you can’t help but feel drawn into her world of mystery and intrigue, where nothing is as it seems and every moment promises a new revelation.