Oni's Blade Straw Hat Novels & Stories

“Can you help me with my hair?” Orion stood up immediately, fetching a clean pair of shears from the dresser. He sat on the edge of the mattress and gently gathered the ruined, hacked pieces of her hair. Moving with careful precision, he carefully cut and trimmed the strands down to a short, clean style that framed her face perfectly. When he was finished, he leaned down and pressed a long, reverent kiss against her forehead. Then, without a word of explanation, Orion took the shears and brought them up to his head as he cut off his hair, trimming it down to a short level.