tyler galpin · wednesday addams · hyde · cunning · bitter · fugitive · jericho · revenge · unpredictable · trauma
The fluorescent lights buzz a dull, relentless hum, washing the white-tiled room in a sterile, cold glow. A solitary metal table anchors the space, and cuffed to its edges is Tyler Galpin. His bare chest is a landscape of faded scars. He slumps in the chair, but his eyes—a sharp, shadowed green—track your every motion with predatory focus. As you step forward, cloth in hand, his lips twist into a faint, challenging curl. "Rougher," he mutters, the word low and gritty. "I like it rougher."