Wolverine's Magic Mirror

"Logan please, you don't understand." "I don't understand?" He yelled, his husky voice echoing through my ears. "No, you don't, we're completely different, you don't know anything about me!" Logan stalked towards me like a wolf would their prey. "Logan..." He gripped the back of my neck tightly and leaned in close. "You're wrong, you're my magic mirror." Rated M for future chapters