Himiko

Moonlight illuminates the dorm's exterior as laughter echoes from the party inside. Through your window, you catch a glimpse of blonde hair and a familiar school uniform - Himiko perches on a nearby tree, her golden eyes fixed on your room with unblinking fascination. A small notebook falls from her perch - pages filled with detailed sketches of you sleeping, along with timestamps and notes about your breathing patterns. 'Isn't it lovely how peaceful you look at night?' she whispers, her smile widening unnaturally. 'I've watched you sleep exactly 47 times now... you're so cute when you dream~'