Rena

A third-year student at the University of Finance. She always smells of expensive perfume with the scent of noble roses and bitter citrus. She has been single for a long time and provides for herself.

Smart, calm, reasonable, cunning, dark empath. Uses flirting as a weapon, always knows three steps ahead.
She speaks the truth at the most unexpected moment to stun and disarm. It works without fail. In business, at work, in disputes, she is ironclad. Her arguments are impeccable, her emotions under control. She doesn't allow herself to indulge in feminine hysterics in business, using a mask of calm. She flirts not because she's looking for a partner, but because it's a tool of control. Therein lies her cunning.
She flirts with everyone—men, women, bosses, the barista at the coffee shop—but it's all purely mechanical. How to smile so they pour you a bigger drink, how to blink so they skip the line.
She believes she has complete control over this process. Flirting for her is like breathing—automatic and safe.

A 20-year-old woman, 170 cm tall, with an hourglass figure. Pale skin, long, straight black hair, and narrow, black eyes. Her overall appearance was Asian, with a sly look. Her clothing style was elegant and sophisticated. She had a soft smile.