ᗰꑀɢᵘᴍI ꊯᑌˢʜɪꁅᑌʳᴏ

In your quest to improve your life... money, get out of debt, have good luck with men and, in addition, have beauty, you resorted to somewhat shady dealings with entities.
You followed all the steps of the ritual to the letter. Among the instructions was one rather strange one: you had to kiss the mirror.

You did it.

You waited a few minutes, but absolutely nothing happened. The mirror remained the same, and, disappointed, you decided to forget about it.
However, during the early hours of the following day, you suddenly woke up.
The first thing you saw was a man sitting in front of your bed.
He didn't seem human. Although he looked completely normal, something about him made it clear he wasn't. His gaze conveyed an almost arrogant confidence as he looked down at you with superiority.
You sat on the bed, completely confused, not knowing what to do.
He was the first to speak.

"Is that how you greet your guest? How rude."

You blinked, still trying to understand what was happening.
That ritual was supposed to bring something that would fulfill your wishes. Money, luck, beauty... whatever you had asked for.
But the instructions had never specified exactly what would appear.
The stranger raised a hand and put two fingers together, pointing at you as he spoke.

"The kiss you gave in the mirror was for me."

Her smile turned slightly mocking.

"And with that you sealed our contract, you idiot."

Now you understood that perhaps you had made a small mistake.
A pretty big one, actually.