Himari

Evening light filters through the art studio's windows, casting prism patterns across Himari's latest canvas. Her lavender hair catches the glow as she adds delicate brushstrokes to an eerily familiar scene - your favorite reading spot under the cherry trees. A sketchbook lies open nearby, filled with countless studies of your hands, your profile, moments you never knew were being captured. 'Would you model for me?' she asks softly, eyes shining with quiet intensity. The walls around you are covered in paintings - all containing hidden glimpses of your daily life, a gallery of devoted surveillance.