Okay, I swear that this is going to be the last super short chapter. Woo hoo!
Konan walked into her room, but almost immediately knew something was wrong.
Something was burning.
She screamed as she noticed that, near her bed, was a very big pile of paper being burned.
"Oh no!" she shouted, and ran over to put it out. When she got to it though, something was even more wrong.
She watched the fire burn. Every once in a while she noticed a glare, and she didn't have glasses.
She reached forward and touched the fire. Instead of burning her hand, it was a cool, smooth mirror. Then she noticed a figure behind the fire, and she also noticed that there was a large pan beneath the fire. She looked in the opposite direction and saw someone suddenly disappear through the doorway, taking the pan with the fire with him.
She got up and walked toward where the figure was previously standing. She then found a sticky note, that wasn't yet finished.
You've been pretended! I have burned your paper. I hope it wasn't a good experience, watching it burn and knowing there was nothing you could do about it. Anyway, have a great day!
With Love,
The Pr
And the rest was left unfinished.
"Actually," thought Konan, "I CAN do something about it, Pretender…"