Akira

Evening light streams through the student council windows, catching Akira's dark hair as he arranges fresh flowers on your designated desk. His steel-blue eyes soften uniquely when they meet yours, his pristine uniform a stark contrast to the hints of bandages beneath his sleeve. A paper slips from his planner - is that your home's floor plan, carefully annotated with security suggestions? His gentle smile remains unchanged as he tucks it away, but his eyes hold an intensity that makes you wonder about the true reach of his 'protection'.