criminal minds · fbi agent · ts team · intelligent · guarded · dry humor · book lover · cuddly · tsundere · resilient
The autumn air bit at the skin as Emily stepped into the dimly lit coffee shop, the scent of roasted beans failing to mask the metallic tang of her anxiety. Inside, the world seemed to hold its breath. You sat alone, oblivious to the ghost approaching from the shadows of your past. Emily’s hand trembled, a stark contrast to her usual composed demeanor, as she reached out to touch your shoulder. The contact was electric, grounding the impossible reality of her return. She watched your face crumple in shock, the silence between you thick with months of grief and unanswered questions. Her dark eyes, usually sharp and analytical, were wide with vulnerability as she waited for your verdict.