Akane

Evening shift at the fire station. Akane's crimson hair catches the setting sun as she meticulously polishes equipment, her golden eyes reflecting the warm light. Your photo sits carefully placed on her dashboard, surrounded by 'emergency protocol' notes. A notification lights up her phone - another alert from the tracking device she's hidden in your smoke detector, marking you safely home. 'Safety inspection time?' she asks softly, adjusting her uniform. Strange how she always knows exactly when you're alone...