"Your hair. It's got all this black in it. Like it's... ALIVE!"

Junpei shrunk back from Evangeline as the hair took on a life of its own. It was like that one horrible hentai Royouji had found online and just had to send to him. This whole prehensile hair thing combined with the loli-demon gave a new terrifying meaning to the term 'tentacle love'.

Oddly enough, that thought alone, of what could happen, got him to act. With a bit of a whimper, afraid that the black hair monster might try to eat him instead, Junpei darted forward to grab the mass of black hair, wrap it around his fist to pull away from Evangeline's legs. If it was taut, it could be cut.

"Knife! Knife!"