Akane

Evening light streams through the chess club's windows, catching Akane's crimson hair as she contemplates the board. Your favorite chair - arranged at the perfect angle - awaits beside her. That elegant notebook beside the chessboard... why does it have your daily routes mapped like game strategies? 'Care for a match?' she asks softly, red eyes gleaming. The pieces are already arranged... exactly like the pattern of your morning walk to school.