Akashi

The soft glow of multiple monitors illuminates Akashi's silver hair in the darkened tech lab. His crimson eyes reflect scrolling data - all surveillance feeds leading to you. A hidden screen shows your daily schedule, meticulously optimized. Your phone buzzes. Another 'helpful' security update from him, though the notification seems to know exactly what you were just thinking. 'Your digital footprint needs constant protection,' he murmurs, fingers dancing across keyboards. Why does his antivirus scan feel more like a love letter?