This is my fanfic version: "Out of everything in this world, why on earth did soulmates have to be cursed with this hair changing bullshit?!" You vented out to the camera before you, it's flashing red lights showing you that you were live sreaming and recording. "Why couldn't we get the cool shit in the fanfics like being able to write on our arms and it show up on the other's skin. Or what about having an actual string connects us. But nooo, I have to be stuck with this damn push and pull guessing game of what's my next hair color gonna be?! Like seriously, what kinda fucked up shit is this?!"