Who am i?

True sight.

We managed to get everyone sober and out of the apartment somehow and without a fight. Zoey went to sleep early since she was worn out during the party and the drama. I stayed up for a few more hours to get things cleaned up. It was quiet until I heard something getting close to the door. No one was supposed to come unless they lost a phone or something and I didn't find one. I walked to the door and froze.
Who the hell is this?..
He's incredibly strong...almost like a monster...

I felt fear so strong I wanted to just get on my kneas and just give up before the fight even started. Then I heard Zoey mumble in the other room in her sleep then I came back to my sences.
What kind of guy am i?! Just giving up before the damn fight!! If I just give in to this then she might die..

I opened the door and at that instant my eyes widened..

"What the hell are you doing here?.." I tried to sound as normal as possible but I felt fear.

It was the tracker the one that marked me and made me what ever the hell I am.

"Hello, Dante."

"Why are you here?"

Do you really want to know?"

"Hell yeah."

I only saw him a couple times but never like this. He had brown hair and wore glasses. He was about my size but didn't look as strong. He would be a popular kid in 2 a seconds cause I bet he got a lot of girls before the gifts.
What the hell does he want?
Is he gonna take away my gift?
"Answer me. Are you gonna take away my gifts?"

"I don't ever take them away. I only give."

"Then what are you..." I trailed off. I knew why he was here. He was here for..

"Zoey."

He finished my own thought before I did.

"You'll be damned if you think I'm just gonna let you anywhere near her."

"I don't care what you want. I have a job to do."

"What is that job then?"

" I just gift those that god wants me to."

"Why would god want to make us freaks."

"Freaks? Or beings closer to angels?"

"Humans can't be angels."

"But they can be close. Or some can."

"Just like when Lucifer contaminated the earth with sin he corrupted the minds who's these gifts are given to."

After that sentence the thought of those bullies who took over the school with their abilities.

"I see what you mean."

"Dante you're a perfect example to why he gave these abilities in the first place."

"Me? How?"

"You did what was right every time and never misused your abilities."

"But what happens if she is corrupted with the ability."