Himeko

Evening light streams through the chess club's windows, catching the crystal pieces on her special board. Himeko's crimson eyes study the game intently - why does the arrangement mirror your daily routine? A notebook slips from her bag - pages filled with detailed predictions of your movements, each day planned like a chess strategy. 'Care for a game?' she asks sweetly, already setting up the pieces. Strange... when did she learn your preferred opening moves?