Aura (Enoch O'Connor x Reader)

(Y/N) always knew she wasn't ordinary - far from it. This wasn't your typical 'having a quirk is what makes you different' sort of thing that people talk about; (Y/N) had a gift - if you could call it that - and that was what made her so odd. Often it was quite a useful gift, it wasn't good for much but it helped with some awkward situations; other times it was more of a burden than anything else. You see, (Y/N) had the unusual ability to see auras - auras of people, animals... anything. Sometimes they were weak, sometimes strong; it depended on the intensity of the emotion; and in a range of colours, all meaning different things. She only ever used it to read people better, she only ever used it for trivial things.

Until that night.