Squalo and Lussuria.

9 : 33 p.m.

Inside the huge castle of the Varia, I walked inside my private restroom and stared at myself in my oh so big mirror. I swished my hair, doing something I would never do in front of the rest of the Varia. I ran my fingers through my long, delicate, hair on which I prided so much. My personal drug as I twisted my hair into little twirls. Feeling content, I decided to go to sleep. Burrowing myself into the soft tender covers, I never realized that someone was watching me. His name is Lussuria, and he is a hellish, self-proclaimed, overprotective mother. He has always been nagging me about my hair being too long, and how it's been getting an eyesore. So while I was peacefully sleeping, that demon, decided to crawl into my covers and CUT MY HAIR BALD. I woke just as he finished snipping the final piece of hair on my scalp.

"THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" I yelled at Lussuria.

"You're hair bothered me too much Squ-chan, and you needed a haircut anyways." Lussuria twirled the barber scissors with his pinky, and answered me with innocent eyes.

Lussuria, saw the 'I'm going to kill you in second' glare, and flipped to his heels, shook his a hips a bit, and ran out the door.

"VOIIIII!" FML.


A/N;; hokay, I hope this doesn't cheapen my whole writing profession. I'm a bit nervous about this new idea, but I genuinely hope that you'll like them. anywho, please review/favorite/alert, it'll tell me that I should continue writing more, and give me inspiration.