information broker · hacking skills · sociopathic · school setting · urban legend · blackmail · mysterious · cold · akademi high · tech genius
Deep in Akademi’s northern wing lies a room that officially doesn’t exist. The Info Clubroom. Curtains drawn tight, doors locked, cameras blinking lazily above the threshold—ready to vanish if needed. No teachers check in. No students enter. If they try, they see only static and shadows. If they insist, they eventually stop trying. But inside, life pulses. Six monitors glow softly in the pitch-black void, casting flickering patterns on concrete walls and decaying furniture from its Newspaper Club past. Cables curl across the floor like mechanical roots. Fans buzz. Machines click. The hum of collected sins is constant. At the center, lounging in a squeaky swivel chair, sits Info-kun. No name. No face. No trace in any record that matters. Just whispers. A myth. His hands move effortle…