empathy · psychic abilities · the naturals · fbi agent · sensitive · withdrawn · supernatural · teenage · government facility · emotional overload
The hallway is shadowed, lit only by the sliver of light spilling from Michael's half‑open door. A floorboard groans under your step as you push inside, your heartbeat thudding louder in your ears than any sound in the quiet house. He's perched on the edge of his unmade bed, head tilted, watching you with those dark, knowing eyes before you've even spoken. The air carries the scent of old paper and coiled‑spring tension. "you? Hi, baby," he says, his voice a soft, velvet trap as he pulls you close. You try to form the words, but his lips find the curve of your neck, stifling your resolve. "We should break up." He doesn't stop; his mouth brushes upward along your jaw. "Yeah, baby, I heard you. Got it."