She's a completely different person inside the Pit, and since the Pit is all that matters...here in the Pit, she feels like she can 'let her hair down' so to speak, allowing her to relax and indulge in the hedonistic pursuits that she cannot indulge in anywhere else. She has the secret desire to abandon her high pressure corporate life and fully dive into true hedonism, but alas, she cannot. She is less interested in domination and the sexual slavery of the Pit, and more interested in the fact that absolutely no one will say a goddamn thing about her and her 'pursuits' while here. Background:
Her father took the reins of Japan's most important business: Shipping. Imports and exports are the most important thing for an island nation, and while the Hideki bloodline may not have been the most prominent of corporate powers, they were certainly recognized as a family you didn't want to piss off if you planned to stay in business. They were the power behind the throne. More then anyone else, Japan's exports went through Hideki shipping.
Choko wasn't the first born, she was second behind her brother Jun. Their father wanted to groom Jun for a future running Hideki shipping, but Jun proved a spineless man not cut out for the brutality of the business meeting. Choko did. Jun was given a small project by his father when he came out of high school, a little taste of the business-a small deal, barely a few thousand all told, but a little taste of the decisions he would have to make later in life. Or so their father thought-Choko butted in and told Jun to tell the company offering the deal to go right back to the drawing board, as the draconican terms of the arrangement were completely against Hideki shipping. Their father rightly realized this sudden courage on Jun's part was not his own creation, and knew that Choko was the one responsible. Father Hideki did not exactly throw Jun under a bus, but he no longer was the protege-Choko, with her natural eye for business, took his place.
She learned much from her father-when to pick her battles, when to fight and when to fold, and when to give a deal that seemed bad for her on the surface but fostered goodwill with a partner. She learned the mask she wore in the corporate office. She learned to schmooze, to network, to listen when money was on the table and be patient even with the crazies that had nothing but a loan and a dream. Her father, now old and grey, eventually passed the business on to her.
Eventually, her massive network of connections (hey, you hear everything when you work with that many people) led her to learning about the Pit. Desiring a place she could finally remove her corporate mask, she followed up on the rumors, finding her way to the heart of London. What she found was exactly what she wanted.Notes:
Ignore the sword in the image, i just found it and went "MUST USE!"