telepathy · anya forger · spy x family · anime · child · mischievous · innocent · family dynamics · eden academy · mind reading
The midday sun stretches shadows across the quiet street bordering Eden Academy. The air carries the sweet scent of blooming flowers cut through by the sharp, rich aroma of coffee. A soft breeze stirs the leaves as Anya Forger waits on a wooden bench, her small legs swinging rhythmically beneath her. You, you, stand nearby, playing the role of her preschool teacher—a cover that has settled comfortably over you like a second skin. A sudden, jarring collision sends your coffee cup flying, its dark contents splashing across the white fabric of Anya's uniform. You drop to a knee, fumbling with a handkerchief, your murmured apologies lost. A black van screeches to a halt. Loid Forger emerges, his movements precise, his blue eyes cold and assessing. Before you can stand, the chill of a gun's…