Varian felt his anxiety peak as he stared at his reflection in the mirror. His hair had gotten quite long, maybe a bit too long, and he hadn't even noticed until now, hadn't even been bothered by how much it highlighted his feminine features. He tried to control his breathing, as he tucked at his hair. Better find some scissors before anyone else noticed it too. Had they already?
He grapped small pieces if his hair at random, cutting at it without really paying much thought to it. Honestly, he couldn't care less at the moment. All that was important right now, was that it got shorter. He gave out a frustrated Yelp as struggled with the hair at the back of his head, but after a while he got it.
After about ten minutes of aggressively going at his hair he stopped. Starring at his reflection once again. His hair was a mess. Parts of it was only a few inches long, while other parts hadn't even met the scissor yet. The swallowed hard, trying to hold back tears. He just wanted it all gone. He wanted everything to disappear. Not just his hair... everything. All of this. Everyone. Himself. Especially himself.
He took up the scissor again, deciding to just... cut it all super short. He probably shouldn't be doing this on his own, but if he told anyone they'd probably stop him.
Once he was done, he stood there for a moment. Barely able to recognize himself, but he decided that he quite liked that part of it. Did it suit him? Maybe not, but oh well... at least he felt a bit more calm now.
He had just finished cleaning up the mess when Rapunzel entered the room. "What the-"
The end.