Dave Mustaine Short Hair Novels & Stories

He was indeed a catch. Chad has a well-built body, a result of his active lifestyle. He has a long undercut hairstyle of deep black hair, which he would casually tie in a messy bun. He has an expressive set of ash gray eyes. He is tall. He looks dashing and smart, especially when he wears his round eyeglasses while doing his things with his talented fingers in front of a computer.

I wanted to stay low even though I had no idea how long it's going to last but after this, I can guarantee that Yolando will be knocking soon once the paparazzi succeeds in digging my roots. What do I do now? What kind of a mess have I gotten myself into? I'll have to leave soon but before that, I need to change my appearance. I walked to my mirror and grabbed a pair of scissors. I untied my hair and stared at it. This hair has been the cause of all my problems yet one thing Dave chose to like out of all things. I thought I was the only girl with long hair in his life but no. I'm not the only one and the Media thinks he's obsessed with long hairs. It hurts a lot.

It must be so painful. Suddenly, my gaze locked with a pair of intense brown eyes across from me, and I felt my cheeks flush with warmth. I quickly averted my gaze, pretending to be engrossed in something else, but it was already too late. I had captured the attention of the guy with the brown eyes. His blonde hair was styled with an angular fringe on top, fading on both sides. A few loose strands cascaded onto his forehead, somewhat reminiscent of Jared's hairstyle. "You look familiar," the guy spoke, and I recognized his voice as the same one that Jared had silenced earlier. He must be Dave.

Everyone murmured as no one knew that name. They opened the doors and the young man appears, he is tall with long wavy reddish hair, his manly face with intense black eyes; although he is quite handsome his expressions are cold and dominant, his frown a little frowned and serious, his eyebrows of the same tone bushy but not exaggerated, what most captivated me was that red hair as intense as the fire or the sunset, I must admit that it is quite attractive that shade of hair so interesting, so much so that the maidens were more perplexed at his appearance, although personally Satoshi for me is more attractive, I'm just curious about the hair and his gestures so serious.

“I won’t cut the hair and Dad gives me some grief about it whenever I see him.” She shrugged. His pretty gaze softened. “It’s beautiful. Anyone is foolish who wants you to cut it. I don’t know how anyone could find it annoying. I have long hair. It’s not nearly as long as yours but long hair for a man isn’t fashionable it seems, from what I’ve been told by our media consultants. I also refused to cut my hair short but I do allow them to keep it at this length. I am responsible and hope humans see me as such. I hope you leave

afterglow, you're welcome readers to listen to the song. Tevin marched out first with his honey-blonde hair that perfectly matched Arista's. Then, shortly after that, Suhi, with her delicate slim frame, long black shiny hair, and warm smile, walked out on the arm of tall, dark facial hair, a debonaire manly Razor. The adorably handsome dark-haired Minsoo took the arm of the voluptuous Jewel with her free-flowing plum hair. Standing out and capturing the attention of everyone was the tall, dark hair and very handsome Mi,nho, and on his arm was Kelcey, who was eye-catching with her large curly afro and beautiful smile.

His voice topped that of the music. He looked pleasant, a plain white shirt covered his chiselled arms and chest which was partly tucked into a pair of black jeans. His dark brown hair with what looked like highlights was short on the sides and longer on top. He obviously took time in styling it, as it was shaped into a high yet neat quiff. His eyes looked like they were blue, but it was too hard to tell in the dimmed light, and perfectly groomed stubble shaped his face. “JAKE!” was the reply of the girls.

"Har har! Next time I will be sure to drool all over your horrible face." "Are you saying I'm ugly?!!!" He gasped. "Naa but I ain't saying you pretty either. You're okay." I shrugged nonchalantly. Obviously that's a big fat lie cause Caine is one of the most handsome men I've ever met. His jet black hair—just like Scar's fur—is due for a trip because it keeps falling all over his face which makes him keep running his hand through it. Sometimes I wonder if he's wearing contacts because his eyes and his hair color combination is amazing. And he's not overly muscular but he's in good shape with his 6'2 height. My mate is simply gorgeous but I can't tell him that...yet.

he asked sarcastically. I carefully looked at his hair, which was very different. He had quite a unique haircut that was styled into a high ponytail that extended down his back. The sides of his head were shaved, with a sharp, defined line running parallel to the shaved area, giving a clean, edgy contrast to the longer hair on top.

He blows in like a king ready to receive his subjects. At six foot three and almost zero body fat, he’s tall and lithe and tightly muscular—and beautiful. Can a man be beautiful? Fuck yeah. His thick, dark brown hair has grown out, and the top strands are swept back off his forehead, carefully styled, the sides cut shorter. The lengthier hair on top is edgy looking, totally different from how he wore it last fall in a short fauxhawk. Douchebag Extraordinaire has lighter colors interwoven, giving it depth and accentuating ice-blue eyes. Another change? He’s sporting dark scruff on his jawline, giving him a slightly dangerous look.