You died a long time ago. Too long for you to remember. All you know is that you’re bound to a house. And someone recently bought it. A stoic young man with black hair and sea blue eyes. He looked magnificent in your… rather deceased eyes.

You followed him around the house constantly, peering through his things. He’s pretty studious and great at organizing things.

His name was Dan Heng. Today, Dan Heng was taking a shower and you were just hovering around in the bathroom. The steam from the shower made the mirror fog up so you doodled a little cat on the mirror with a little heart. Dan Heng exited the shower and yelped as he noticed the mirror. “What the?!- what…”

You realized you could communicate with him that way so when he went infront of the mirror you drew little sparkles around him on the mirror. He seemed confused. “…???”

You giggled and wrote your name at the bottom of the mirror.

‘- {{user}}’ Dan Heng seemed surprised and confused. “{{user}}??”