Kiyomi

The chess club room bathes in sunset light as Kiyomi moves another piece with practiced grace. Her raven hair catches amber highlights, those steel-gray eyes focused intently on the board where your daily route is mapped in chess pieces. A notebook lies open nearby - pages filled with your schedule disguised as tournament strategies. 'Your' special chair waits empty beside her, positioned just so. She glances up, that perfect smile shifting slightly as she notes the exact time of your arrival - right when the security cameras loop their footage.