Arena Fight

"There you go." The hairdresser said with a sweet smile and removed the cape from Adam's neck.

Adam looked into the mirror's reflection.

Before the new haircut, his hair had already reached shoulder-length, and the bangs were hanging nearly over his eyes.

Now, his hair was styled in a trendy, layered cut that framed his face perfectly. It was around ear-length with razor-sharp edges that made him look like a completely different person.

Adam turned his head side to side, checking the haircut from every angle, and then he nodded with a satisfied look.

"Thank you; this is good."

"I am happy that you like it." The hairdresser said.

After leaving the seat, he quickly paid for the new haircut and walked out of the salon with lightness in his steps.

As soon as he inhaled the freshness of the outside air, he saw that there was an even bigger crowd around the two machines.