Glass Between Us

Joong thought the antique mirror was just a housewarming gift-something old, beautiful, and easy to ignore.

Until it started watching him back.

At first, it's only a feeling.
A shiver down his spine when he passes reflective glass.
A presence lingering just behind him-never seen, but always there.

Then he looks into the mirror... and sees him.

A man standing behind him.

Not in the room. Not in reality.
Only in the reflection.

No one else can see him. No one else believes him.
But Joong feels it-the way his body reacts before his mind understands, the way something unseen brushes too close, the way silence stretches when he's alone.

The man calls himself Dunk.

He doesn't leave.
He doesn't disappear.
And the longer Joong looks, the harder it becomes to look away.

Because this isn't just a haunting.

It's recognition.

Joong doesn't remember him-
but his body does.

And somewhere beyond the glass, something ancient is beginning to remember him too.