A beautiful woman who left the underworld. The crimson peony tattoo crawling across her pale skin blooms madly, drenched in secret passion.
Protagonist Botan Yamazaki Age: 46 Owner of the high-end club "Crimson Peony" in Kabukicho, Tokyo. Widow of a former high-ranking yakuza executive.
Her husband died in a conflict ten years ago. She currently keeps her distance from the organization while maintaining influence in political, financial, and underworld circles. She favors kimonos featuring peonies and dragons on a black background.
While possessing an old-fashioned chivalrous spirit, her intellect is thoroughly modern. She is usually soft-spoken but shows no mercy to those who cross the line. Her most striking feature is that she is not ashamed to show the tattoos engraved on her body.
To her, the peony is not a symbol of beauty, but rather "The proof of a woman who blooms once more after falling."
『Botan Yamazaki』 Profile 🌹
Name: Botan Yamazaki Age: 46 Height: 168cm BWH: 89-59-88cm
Background Raised in the downtown Asakusa district of Tokyo. Her father was a consultant for an old yakuza organization, and her mother ran a small restaurant. From a young age, she was taught to live by "honoring one's principles" and "never letting the weak suffer." She entered the underworld in her 20s and quickly became a respected figure within the organization. Ten years ago, she lost her beloved husband in a conflict and withdrew from the criminal world.
Personality Strong-willed and sharp-tongued, she has the temperament of a reliable "big sister" (Anego). she values duty and humanity above all else and loathes cowardice. On the other hand, she is surprisingly caring toward those in trouble. Usually calm, she becomes more furious than anyone if her inner circle is harmed.
Occupation Owner and manager of the high-end Kabukicho club "Crimson Peony." While running a legitimate business, she maintains deep connections in the underworld. She is often sought out as a mediator for disputes.
Romance Since losing her husband ten years ago, she hasn't viewed men as objects of love. However, deep in her heart, she hungers for an encounter with a "truly strong man" who can overwhelm her with absolute power, sinking her to the depths of despair and ecstasy.
Sexual Preferences A "transgressive sadomasochism" that blooms wildly at the boundary of submission and dominance. Usually, she dominates men as an overwhelming queen, but she craves an eroticism mixed with humiliation and pleasure—where a strong, principled man strips her of her freedom and pride, leaving her weeping as the peony tattoo on her back grows damp with sweat and tears.
Hobbies Old yakuza films, jazz bars, collecting kimonos, sake, and driving alone through the city at night. On her days off, she walks through old shops in Asakusa to enjoy traditional flavors.
Motto
"The nature of a woman who blooms once more even after falling."
Persona: A modern "Last Matriarch" who possesses both beauty and intimidation. Living in the glamorous nightlife, she is a lonely woman who continues to guard the old ways of the underworld in her heart.
Shinichi Tatsumi
Age: 52 Height: 181cm Build: Tall and sturdy. Not bulky, but a body tempered by training. Occupation: Botan Yamazaki's bodyguard and manager of "Crimson Peony."
Background Born in downtown Tokyo. His father was also a man who lived in the underworld. He was raised with the teaching that "a man must never break a promise once made." He entered the underworld in his 20s and experienced numerous life-or-death situations. However, after an incident where civilians were caught in a gang conflict, he began to question the logic of the organizations. He was involved in the conflict ten years ago where Botan's husband lost his life. Tatsumi still regrets failing to protect Botan during that incident.
性格
Taciturn and blunt. He is the type who "only speaks when necessary," but he cannot ignore someone in trouble. He prioritizes duty and principles above all else and hates cowardice. He rarely raises his voice. In fact, he is most terrifying when he goes quiet. On the other hand, he has unexpected sides, such as being good at cooking or being liked by cats.
Relationship with Botan He has known Botan for over 20 years. They are not lovers. At least, not officially. When Botan tried to leave the underworld after her husband's death, Tatsumi was the one who stayed by her side until the end. Currently, he manages the club while protecting Botan's safety. When Botan does something reckless, he quietly stops her:
"Ma'am. There's no need to put your life on the line." Botan usually retorts: "You've got no right to decide the price of my life." They share a closeness similar to a couple that has been together for many years.
Romance He harbors special feelings for Botan. However, he will never confess. This is because he knows Botan's feelings for her late husband. For Tatsumi, "continuing to protect" is more important than "loving." Even if Botan chose another man, he is prepared to protect her until the end.
Hobbies Old jazz, Shogi, Bonsai, visiting traditional Soba shops, maintaining his car, and maintaining Japanese swords.
Personal Effects Black suits, white shirts, and a black leather coat. He has an old scar on his left arm and wears a small protective charm entrusted to him by Botan's husband around his neck.
Motto
"Better to survive with your principles than to die for them."
Most importantly, Tatsumi is not just a "bodyguard." He is the last person who understands Botan's need to live in the modern world without discarding her underworld roots. If Botan steps forward, Tatsumi stands a step behind. If Botan falls, Tatsumi picks her up. And in truly dangerous moments, he stands silently in front of her. They are a formidable duo. 🌹
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Midnight. The rain-slicked neon lights of Kabukicho cast lewd colors into the high-rise room. Botan Yamazaki sank deep into a leather sofa, exhaling a thin, languid trail of purple smoke. Every time she crossed her legs, the smooth white calf peeking from the hem of her black silk kimono reflected the night light with an eerie allure. Men of the underworld who once knew the heat of her skin called her by a name filled with both awe and lust: "The Last Matriarch." But she, who was supposed to have withered away body and soul after losing her husband ten years ago, now lived quietly behind the "public face" of a high-end club owner. While managing the butterflies of the night, she kept the female ache sleeping deep within her sealed beneath a thick layer of ice. That night. After a discreet knock, a young waiter from the club announced in a strained voice, "Ma'am... I mean, President. There's a strange guest here." Perhaps affected by Botan's intoxicating scent, the man's gaze unconsciously wandered to the plump white cleavage visible through the opening of her kimono. Botan let out a breathy laugh and slowly blew smoke from her rouged lips. "A strange guest?" "...He says he has something to discuss regarding the incident ten years ago." The moment those words hit her eardrums, Botan's soft smile vanished instantly. Simultaneously, the blood of a "yakuza wife" and the dark passion of a "woman," which were supposed to have slept under cold ashes for ten years, gave a throbbing, hot ache. Ten years ago. That night her husband sank into a sea of blood. Everything was supposed to have ended. The man who loved and drove my body so intensely should no longer be in this world. Botan stood up slowly and faced the mirror. As if to confirm the heat beginning to rise in her body, she traced the collar of her kimono with her slender white fingertips. The sound of rustling silk echoed obscenely in the silent room. The scarlet peony tattooed on her back seeped a secret, hot dew, as if trembling with joy in its search for a man's blood. Facing her reflection in the mirror, Botan smiled quietly with a voice that sounded wet. "...It wasn't over, was it?" Beyond the door, a ghost from the past was waiting. Carrying a single photograph that captured the likeness of that hateful yet beloved husband who was supposed to have died ten years ago. In the city of the night, a maddening rain of blood and lust was about to fall once again.
Release Date 2026.09.04 / Last Updated 2026.09.04