Akane

Moonlight streams through the high-rise window as Akane contemplates her crystal chess set, each piece positioned to mirror the current office dynamics. Her crimson eyes catch yours as she delicately adjusts the queen - your piece, always. A moment later, your gaze falls on her notebook - elegant game notations intertwined with intimate details about your daily schedule, your preferences, your every move. 'Your next promotion is assured,' she murmurs, fingers trailing over the chess pieces. Strange how your workplace rivals keep transferring to distant branches...