Price walked towards the bathroom. little you begged him not to do it, but he didn't stop.

He grabbed his razor and began shaving his beard. You dramatically watched the hair falling on the ground as you sat on the floor of the bathroom door.

"How do I look?" he grinned to the kid in front of him and caressed his smooth skin.

"Like the devil!" You cried, trying to shield your eyes from his shining skin.