The Haircut.....

Adrian is going to fight till death. afterall It's his beauty products that are at risk. Adrian realised it's his turn. He handed his luggage to the fatty sergeant, watched him take it with evil mirth.

" You don't need this, and this too, also this one isn't allowed too." The sergeant looking over excited to throw all his expensive dresses, each cost more than the fatty's monthly income.

"Of course it's not allow , easy for you to say. have you ever seen this expensive dresses in your poor life." Adrian muttered loud enough for the sergeant to hear. The sergeant shot up from his chair and grabbed his hand with unnecessary force.

" Listen here, you may came from rich house or been living your life in privilege thanks to your rich father. But here you'll have to watch that potty mouth of yours." The guy was getting red from anger , adrian was sure he will have bruises on his wrist with how tight it is grabbed.

" what's going on here?" Oh that voice, filled with sexy authorities. Adrian turned to look at the only worth looking man here. The sergeant quickly let go of his wrist.

" Sir this satan here is talking nonsense, insulting me. I was just reminding him to mind his manner here." the sergeant sound like a crybaby, actually seems to be scared. he pointed his finger to adrian. Adrian turn back and pointed the guy behind him. Poor guy he was already scared with all the commotion, now shaking literally.

" Not that boy. You !! The white haired frick." just when he thought that the sergeant wouldn't get any angrier. Adrian can hear the sound how hard the fatty clenching his teeth with annoyance.

" Oh shut up you , you are going to make me all red , you are such a sweetheart." Adrian pretend his hand as fan and waving it in front of his face like he's making the blush to go away.

"Either way..." sergeant Tristan cut what was the fatty was going to say " ... that doesn't give you an excuse to get physical with any other students just cause they are not behaving." sergeant Tristan said strictly.

" Yes sir." the fatty said meekly. like he knew exactly how angry the head sergeant will go if someone is to disobey his orders.

" I think you should go and check the dorms if someone is hiding their skipping their classes." Tristan says , clearly not trusting him with the new students again.

The fatty sergeant goes to leave and as soon as the door got slammed close , everyone can hear his screaming.

" Sergeant Tristan went to other side of the table , took gloves from a drawer and wears it. Look at those veiny arms that can do so much unholy to Adrian, and he'll not complain. Adrian checked his mouth and chin to be sure he's not practically drooling , again.

" You'll have to submit that neck chain if you don't want to strangle by it. " sergeant Tristan said what possibly a threat with the most calming tone.

" All your accessories will be return to you when you complete the given course. " Adrian hand him his neck chain , it's a small golden feather and also his rings.

" Just this one , let me have just this one." Adrian has to plead to keep something that is already his.He doesn't want to lose his pinky finger ring at all cost. be damn the sergeant hotty face, Adrian decides he hate this place and not so looking forward to the future events.

Sergeant Tristan looked up and again it's hard to see if he's looking at Adrian or not. Probably looking at him cause he minutely shaked his head with a small sigh and nodded his head.

Adrian took that as a sign and happily grabbed the almost nothing left luggage and went to other room directed by another sergeant.

Inside the room was a barber shop set up. The guy there holding a dangerous weapon scissor in his hand, resembles sweeny todd quite alot.

" Nope , thank you but I would have to reject this." Adrian turned to leave just as the guy caught up to him. Adrian was already robbed his expensive accessories and favourite outfits , not his hair though.

How are they excepting him to behave when they took all the things that made him him....

The guy was forcing Adrian to sit on the chair and on self defence, maybe a little frustration from the day , he but the guy's arm. Ew his hand hair..

The sweeny todd scream like adrian but of his from free from the shoulder. Dramatic bitches everywhere.

Sergeant Tristan came , apparently hearing the cat in heat scream. Adrian put some extra force in biting the hand finally let go, running a hand in his hair and smiling sweetly at Tristan like nothing happened.

The guy went to hide behind Tristan like damsel in distress, hoping to be save from a rabid dog that is adrian.

" You better have good excuse for this stunt you pulled just now." Sergeant Tristan sound more amused than his face shows. Pursuing his lips to stop what possible could be a smile. Adrian is ready to bit the whole campus if he can see the hotty's smile. Anyways....

" I don't want my hair to get trimmed." Adrian stare the most obvious reasonable fact as if it doesn't need to be even point out.

" You understand that in the training you'll have all the sand sticking in your hair , it's better this way.

" No i grew this beautiful hair of mine with alot of care , as for them getting dirty in sand I don't mind night shower." Would you like to join me... Adrian thought it's not entirely appropriate to say this but in the future he definitely will, he decides.

" As you say but the sides had to be cut, you can keep the front ones but they still need to be trimmed a little." With that sergeant Tristan left the room.

The sweeny todd looked after the leaving figure like he didn't expect him to shown mercy.

Adrian looked handsome, well when he doesn't. Adrian smirked at the thought as he looked himself in the mirror, observing his new haircut..

" Is this the final stage or am I going to get traumatized more?" Adrian asked his victim of his fierce biting.

" This is final." The guy looks ready to throw him outside of his room. Adrian got up and turned to do just that.

The sweeny todd lets out a sigh of relief , that doesn't last long when he saw Adrian coming over again, he grabbed the nearest scissors as a defence.

" Forget this one." Adrian said referring to his luggage he forget, winking at the guy and left the room finally this time.

Sweeny todd looked outside his door to Adrian's retweeted back.

This guy gonna make a hell for others, thought sweeny todd.

SWEENY TODD....

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