Mitsume Kō -The Last Thing You’ll See

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Name: Mitsume Kō
Nickname: The Last Thing You’ll See, The All-Seeing Siren
Age: 25
Eyes: Pale Silver (milky, faded,damage)
Hair: Black and Purple
Height: 5'1" (155 cm)
Weight: 108 lbs (49 kg)
Nationality: Japanese
Hails From: Tokyo, Japan
Alignment: Exhibitionist Heel (Seductive Sensory Seductress)

Apperance:

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Past:
Mitsume Kō was born with damaged eyes—not totally blind, but trapped in a world of silhouettes. She couldn't see the world clearly, only being able to tell how things locked through her other senses, primarily touch, and as such, growing up, she struggled to navigate the world. She lived in a world that moved too quickly for her to keep up with. Sounds were overwhelming, smells too sharp, and the touch of strangers? Terrifying. She spent her early years withdrawn, afraid of the chaos outside her small, controlled world.

But as she grew older, something shifted. The same senses that once tormented her became her greatest strength. She learned to listen—to the creak of floorboards, the hitch of a breath, the way air moved around a person before they spoke. She learned to feel—the tension in a handshake, the warmth of a body near hers, the way fear made skin prickle. And most of all, she learned to crave—the thrill of being noticed, the electric rush of fingers brushing her skin, the way people reacted when she turned her eerie, unseeing gaze upon them. Still, she was trapped by her own limits. Crowds left her dizzy, loud noises sent her scrambling for cover, and the idea of actual physical contact—of being seen and touched without fear—felt impossible.

Until she met Kiriko Mogami.

Kiriko—loud, brash, unapologetically physical—was the opposite of everything Mitsume knew. Yet somehow, the fiery wrestler didn’t overwhelm her. Instead, Kiriko became her anchor, her guide, the one who dragged her into the light. Kiriko was the one who took her to her first wrestling show, letting her feel the ring ropes, the mat, and the heat of the crowd. Then, when she felt the matches, Kiriko made sure she was as close as possible so she could feel the impact of each move, the sound of the crowd, everything. And it was Kiriko who, with a grin, told her: "In wrestlin', you don’t need to see to make them remember you."

That was the spark. Under the tutelage of El Cerebro Negro, a legendary key specialist, Mitsume honed her body into a weapon of submission, skill, and tension. Submissions became her language, her way of holding someone without fear. And when she finally stepped into the ring, she didn’t just wrestle—she performed. From the way she traced her opponent’s face before a match, the whispered taunts mid-hold—it was all a game, a way to control the gaze she could never truly meet.

Now, she doesn’t just want to win. She wants to be seen.

Personality: Mitsume Kō is a paradox, as she both hates overstimulation and craves attention that borders on obsession. She loves to touch her opponent's faces before matches start to get a mental image of them, and she prefers to communicate through hand gestures and charades. This, however, does not mean that she can't speak. Mitsume saves her voice for one moment only: when her opponent is entirely hers, broken and breathless beneath her, and she leans in to whisper sweet nothing to make them submit to her. Promos and trash talk are left to her tag partners; Mitsume lets her body—and her touch—speak for her.

Before a match begins, she will ask willingly if she can touch her opponent's face, often gently running her fingers over them, tracing their features like a blind artist memorizing a sculpture. Then, when the bell rings, she leaves herself open. She wants to be hit first. It helps her gauge her opponent’s rhythm, earns her the attention she craves, and, truthfully, she enjoys the pain. It excites her, centers her—and makes what comes next all the sweeter.

Despite her masochistic tendencies, that doesn't mean she won't them like a punching bag. Mitsume’s masochism isn’t a weakness—it’s a weapon. Just because she moans through a suplex doesn’t mean she’s not planning how to get you back twice as hard. How she fights depends on how she feels about you. If you’re her partner’s crush, she might hang back and tease. But if you make her heart flutter? Then you’re in trouble. She’ll savour every second of taking you apart.

Her style is slow, sensual, and intimate. She uses pressure points and delicate joint locks, ASMR-level whispering to unnerve, and sudden bursts of flirtation to make her opponents hesitate. She’ll brush her lips against your ear mid-hold, tease your skin with kisses and licks, and draw out every reaction like a lover savouring a tease. The more distracted you are, the deeper she digs in.

WRESTLING INFO

Strategy:
Mitsume plays a psychological game. She absorbs early punishment with masochistic glee, using it to get inside her opponent’s head. Her offence is focused on discomfort, surprise, and seduction — blending light, deliberate strikes with paralyzing hold and breathy distractions. Her greatest strength is turning a fight into a slow, disorienting experience that breaks her foes mentally as much as physically.

Preferred Attacks:
Pressure point pokes, slaps, feints, knee lifts, back rakes, face caresses, body scissors, sleeper holds, surprise smothers, sensual taunts, ASMR-style whispers, hair-pulls, teasing stomps

Preferred Matches:
Submission, Erotic Style, 2v2, Stipulation-heavy matches, Ironwoman Matches

Attitude towards Hentai:
Openly embraces it as a tool of psychological warfare and intimate dominance. And also cuz shes a pervert

General Stats

- Endurance: 4/5 – Thrives on pain, can take more than she should
- Strength: 2/5 – Not a powerhouse, but strong enough for grapples
- Speed: 4/5 – Slippery and always where you least want her
- Defense: 3/5 – Relies more on absorption and redirection than blocks
- Technique: 5/5 – Master control through precision and pressure

Wrestling Stats

- Strikes: 2/5 – Light and targeted more than damaging
- Submissions: 5/5 – Dominates through calculated holds and teasing traps
- Power Moves: 1/5 – Rarely uses brute force
- Aerial Moves: 2/5 – Mostly grounded, but graceful when needed
- Counters: 4/5 – Reads opponents like a book, punishes overconfidence

MOVES

Signature Moves
cross chop to neck

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Dragon screw

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Manhattan Drop

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Sensory Overload (Straight jacket Backstabber)

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Loveblind (Running KNEELING CODEBREAKER)

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Figure-four leglock

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Standing modified ankle lock

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Swing hold into the bottom turnbuckle

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Claw hold bodyscissor + Eye Rake

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Cloverleaf bodyscissor Stretch

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Whimper Web (Modified tarantula hold, combined with Teasing licking and kissing)

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Third Eye Blind (Backslide into rolling modified jackknife pin)

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Mitsume's various nerve pinch/ Pressure point attacks

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The Trembles (Pressure point Jab to the ribs, causing shuddering)

BackCracker (Attempts a Backstabber but then jams her thumbs into the traps of the opponent, squeezing their pressure points before bringing them down)

Needle's Thread (Wristlock with fingers tracing sensitive veins and nerves, sometimes applying pressure to chuktaek, sohae, or naegan)

Lust Claw Lock (abdominal Stretch combined with a Mandible claw, while she licks and bites at their earlobe.

Finishers:
The Last Thing You’ll Feel (straight jacket hangman neckbreaker)

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Blushlock ( The move starts as a Standing Paradise lock before she then turns around, kneeling down in front of her trapped opponent, asking if they'd like to submit, before then going into a Full-body Arm capture grapevine submission, all while kissing, licking, and whispering at the opponent's ear to stimulate them into submission)

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Sensory Nightmare (Romero straight Jacket Clutch, often with boob smother)

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