Akira

The computer lab bathes in sunset light. Akira's elegant fingers pause over his keyboard, ruby eyes reflecting scrolling code. Your designated workspace beside him remains pristinely maintained, fresh flowers on the desk. Through his screen's reflection, you notice your schedule perfectly mirrored in his planner. A notification pops up - it's your private social media activity, carefully monitored 'for your protection.' 'Interesting algorithm, isn't it?' he asks softly, eyes never leaving the screen. Why does his coding pattern match your daily routine so precisely?