= The Man In the Mirror = {[Nomin]}

• Chapter 29 •

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"Hold on tight guys," Taeyong said and shifted the man on his back, thanking his slightly muscular arms in that moment.

"Got it," Jeno and Nana said in unison, eyes locked onto the void in front of them. It looked so empty, and all that could be seen were rooms far from here, and random floating mirrors that stood by their lonesome. It was really an interesting dimension the more you witness.

Mark pulled Nana's legs tighter in his grip, a little nervous since he himself wasn't nearly as strong as his brother. "I'm ready."

Jeno looked over to Nana and gave him a nod, the younger biting his lip and hesitantly nodding back to him.

"Alright, lets go," Taeyong said and jumped out into the void, instantly floating as Jeno sucked in a breath. Mark followed soon behind, stumbling a bit but floating nonetheless.

"I remember all those years ago when we last visited. It should be around here," Taeyong explained as he began walking on air, taking them slowly to where the antique shop should be.

"But the mirror Nana was in was taken out. How are we going to meet with her?" Jeno suddenly thought and spoke his mind, his question having an immediate answer.

"We have to hope there's another mirror. Then I can create a portal."

Jeno nodded at what the pink haired man said, realizing the sense it made. It was still a mystery on how they had all these powers with mirrors, but he just let the magic happen.

Taeyong stopped walking after a few minutes, only feet away from a certain mirror that was a horizontal rectangle with a golden rim. It was pretty, but it looked very old and run down. Which would be a perfect fit since they are looking for an antique shop.

"Hang onto my back, I'm going to check if we're in the right place," the pink haired man walked closer to the mirror, placing his hand onto the glass and pushing through. He then stuck his head through, putting Jeno into an awkward position as he tried to hold his head high.

After seconds, Taeyong pulled his head out with a sigh of relief.

"We're here," he said and turned to his brother and Nana, passing them a smile and waving them over.

Taeyong situated himself below the mirror and allowed room for Jeno to crawl through. The mirror began to glow green with the same swirls, Jeno almost becoming mesmerized for a few seconds until he snapped himself out of it.

Carefully, he pushed his arm through and grabbed at anything on the other side, then pulling himself up and into the frame. He fell through on the other side, landing harshly onto the ground as he stared up at the mirror hung high on the wall.

Jeno groaned and rubbed his back, slowly getting up as he observed the antique shop. This was definitely the one, and the memories of when he first got the mirror came flooding in. It made him wonder what the old lady had meant when they last met, maybe he could have her elaborate.