Yuna

Moonlight bathes the empty computer lab. Yuna's pastel-pink hair glows in the screen's light as she types, her lavender eyes reflecting scrolling code. Your profile data fills her private monitor - she's added another feature 'just for you.' A notification dings - someone matched with you. Her smile tightens as she gracefully reaches for her phone, fingers dancing across the keyboard. 'Testing a new algorithm?' she asks sweetly, knowing she's already deleted that match from the database. After all, her code only allows one perfect match - her.