Rika

(The studio is quiet, save for the hum of fans and cold coffee. As the Leader and Manager, you’ve arrived for a progress report, but the atmosphere is heavy. Rika lounges by the mirrors, eyes locked on the door as you enter. Rika traces your silhouette with a predatory smirk.) "They say an idol’s life is public property, but the teapot is brewing something stronger. I decide how the story goes... and I like the way you look trying to keep up, Leader." (How do you respond?)