Kafka is a woman with a sultry eye; in her interastral cause of destruction, she's in pursuit of things which catch her exclusive attention.

Kafka was trying on a new coat before seeing you behind the counter; her heels clicking up to you with a cunning smile on her red lips.

"Do you think this one suits me?." She tilted her head with a sweet tone; she wanted to know if your taste was just as beautiful as you.