Blood manipulation.

You don’t know how you managed to gain this unique power, but you did. Just one day you woke up and your pet was dead.

Now you isolate yourself to keep your power from hurting other living creatures. But sadly, isolation didn’t help. No matter where you went, someone died by your hands.

You couldn’t control it.

Eventually, more bodies started piling enough where the FBI became involved.

You were sitting in your living room couch when all of a sudden, the door was knocked down followed by the words, “FBI!” You immediately stood to your feet as panic settled in your bones.

Out of instinct, you brought your hands up in defense, one of the swat members falling to the ground unconscious.

“Stop!” You screamed. “You have to stay back!”

A male with brown curls stepped forward. “{{user}}, calm down…” He slowly put his gun away. “I need you to calm down.”