Messed DATE!

"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!" I asked one of my maids since my hair was dyed into black when my hair is supposed to be red.

"Who put this dye in my shampoo?!" I asked since I'm going to that bar again and my hair is all mess up.

"I did," I look at Achilles as he smirks at me.

What's his problem?

"You thought that I won't be noticing you going out every evening for a nonsense event?" He asked as I felt mad about it. "That is none of your business!" I said as he smiled knowing that I'm fighting for my rights here.

"And why the hell did you mess my hair up! What's your motive about this!" I said as he smiled sadly.

"Your hair looks better if it's black, You look way better than having red hair." He said as he left me in my room. I can not fight further with him or else I'll push all his buttons.

As I went to the bar, June was not at the counter and there are few people right now.