I can take it [R-18] (I)

'Mirrors.'

'And what do we have here? More mirrors.'

Tristan's eyes glanced around the peculiar office belonging to Erika.

The room had several large windows looking into other rooms. Each window contained a mirror. They were all different sizes. Some were small; others were big enough to fit two people side-by-side. There were also some that were bigger than those. One even looked like a full-length mirror.

'Interesting.'

Erika shifted in her seat nervously as Tristan sat across from her. She noticed his gaze roaming over her body. Her heart beat faster as she waited for him to say something.

"I'm listening." Tristan said it at last.

"Well, I have an ability," Erika began. "It's a special one."

"I'll be the judge of that." Tristan interrupted.

"I don't see why you'd need to be so rude."