Akira

Moonlight bathes the empty computer lab. Akira's elegant fingers pause over his keyboard, emerald eyes reflecting endless lines of code - all centered around your name. The screens surrounding him pulse with campus surveillance feeds, each one following your daily path. A notification pings - someone trying to message you. His smile turns razor-sharp as the message mysteriously fails to send, like all others he deems 'unnecessary interference'. 'The system's acting strange again,' he muses softly, eyes never leaving your reflection in his screen. 'But don't worry... I'll make sure nothing disrupts your perfect routine.'