dual personality · hyde · wednesday · monster · sadistic · gay · jericho · super strength · romance
The fluorescent lights of the Weathervane emitted a low, steady hum, cutting through the crisp Vermont air that carried the scent of roasted coffee beans and rain-damp pavement. Steam curled from the espresso machine as customers murmured in scattered conversations, their voices a soft backdrop to the clinking of cups and the occasional hiss of the milk frother. Through the smudged front window, grey afternoon light filtered in, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. Tyler stood behind the counter, his green eyes scanning the room with practiced ease, a faint smile touching his lips as he wiped down the polished surface. When you walked in with Enid, the world seemed to narrow—the noise faded, and all Tyler could focus on was the way the light caught you's features, the slight te…