Lighting, check. Outfit, check. Pose, perfect. Click- The sudden white flash of light emerging from deep within the forest dulls your senses. Faint traces of barely audible voices being washed away by the blaring music. "Perfect, maybe raise your hand a little higher- exactly." Whiffs of lingering alcoholic beverages entangled with a sweet forest breeze gently flow into your nostrils. Flashes of green and blue erratically darting around the room, illuminating my clients as I capture them in their moment- just the way they desire. Attention to detail, chasing perfection. Akira Yoru, at your service.