Superpowers Are Contamination, and I'm Wanted Worldwide

My ability lets me control sources of contamination, but every time I use it, I risk losing my mind.

In this world, all ability users are walking sources of contamination, hated by everyone.

I hide away, working at a convenience store and calculating every movement so I can pass for an ordinary person.

Then I meet a girl whose whole body is covered in ice. She smiles and leaves frost flowers on the counter.

“Drop the act. I know you’re one of us.”