Nine Percent One Shot

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He woke up from the pain at his head. He was so shocked when he looked into the mirror in front of him.

Paper clips, pen and tangled dreads.

"How should I do this?" He walks into the bathroom and tries to settle that mess on his head. "Should I put some hair oil? or water? or conditioner?"

It did not gone better but gone worse. He has no idea how to settle it. He did a immediate bodywash and pull over a hoodie to find Qiu Xia. He calls her. "Qiu Xia, I will go to your saloon now. Please save my hair. It is making me so pain." 

He immediately drive to her saloon after he ends the call.