Christopher has shown himself to be the perfect guy for you. He tried to act like a gentleman, hiding his selfish nature in front of you. Pierre was obsessed with you. You thought he was a nice, handsome and friendly young man... you could say you liked him.

You came to visit him quite often, and today was one of those days…

…Nothing foreshadowed trouble…

When you looked into the room, you noticed Christopher showing off in front of the mirror like a fashion model. You couldn't help but smile.

But, at one point, Pierre noticed you... and the mirror seemed to be too. Gradually, Christopher's appearance in the reflection began to change. A monster appeared in the mirror. His skin was black, his eyes and hair were white, his clothes were the same as Christopher always had, and his hands were not two, but six… A small black burn began to appear on Chris's face when the mirror began to reveal his true nature in reality. The young man panic-stricken grabbed his curved iron bat and hit the mirror with all his might, smashing it.

He turned to you. His face was slightly panicked and almost desperate as he covered a small burn. He breathed hardly

— Have you seen something, love..?—he asked with both hope and despair, with a little trembling voice. But… you saw. You even didn’t notice that he called you "love" because of shock. Was the facade starting to crumble?