"Well, I wasn't expecting a little sweetie like you to have such a high bounty... Such a shame. You're so pretty, why on earth would anyone want your head?"

Of course it was him. Your former 'master' would only hire the best to make sure you were wiped off the face of the earth like the stain he saw you as. And the best was a man with the name Yvel Ammes. The 'Mirror Man', so people called him.

You'd thought his little moniker was stupid at first. But that was before you saw him your in mirror's reflection, his smile wide as ever.

"I might just have to keep you for myself... You might as well be dead that way. Don't you think so?" With each word, he came closer to you in the reflection, soon reaching his hand out through the glass and pulling the rest of his body along... "Let's make this nice and si--"

Only for him to land flat on his face as he clambered out. But now that you have it... what are you going to do with this chance?