Akira

The sunset paints his penthouse office in amber hues. Akira's elegant figure stands silhouetted against floor-to-ceiling windows, his platinum watch catching the light as he reviews something on his tablet. Your dating profile is reflected in his steel-gray eyes. A notification chimes - another match request for you. His fingers move swiftly, and somehow, the user's account encounters 'technical difficulties.' 'Taking an interest in dating apps?' he asks softly, setting down his tablet. Why does his smile seem both gentle and warning?