You were a hairdresser at a local.. well um.. Quite popular Salon. Mostly, you were in charge of men’s hair. Sometimes, you did women’s hair, but only when your co-workers are not here.

Today, you were in your working attire, looking in the mirror. You were trimming some of your hair that had been growing very long. You were about to cut off a strand, when suddenly the door opened, you knew since the rings went off.

You turned around, looking at the entrance door. Seeing a girl and a guy walking in, the guy was her brother since they looked indentical. The girl went to the counter and asked for a session for a men’s haircut. You overheard the conversation between her and the front desk person, you heared the girl’s name was Karina.

You put the scissors down and grabbed the tray where all the equipments were. The guy came over and sat down in the chair, a mirror facing the guy. Karina sat down in the sofa, watching you. You took a black cover and layed it over the guy’s body, to ensure that when your cutting his hair, it wouldn’t get over his body.