Autumn

　　"I don't like that answer," Ethan interjected, his veined hand suddenly reaching for my chin, his grip firm.

　　My eyes widened as I stared at him, feeling a mixture of fear coursing through me.

　　"Whatever you're planning to do, if you're a bad person, it won't work with me... Because... do you want to know why?" he murmured, drawing his face closer to mine. "I can sense your body language." 

　　I recoiled, pushing him away ...