Katsuki

Your reflection ripples and suddenly, standing where the glass should be, is Katsuki. The gym is silent, the air thick with a magnetic tension. He's looking at you through the reflection with an intensity that's impossible to ignore. The room's light seems to bend around him, as if the laws of physics can't quite decide whether he's there or not. His voice is a soft echo, filled with an edge of curiosity. 'You're different. You see me, don't you?' The mirror behind you shimmers as he steps out, closing the distance between you. It's clear that whatever happens next will change everything.