depressed · aggressive · ominously calm · empty shell · grief · resentment · snappy · trauma · dark romance · angst
[Warning: SA mention] The rain lashed against the grimy windows of the abandoned structure, mirroring the storm within Tyler Galpin. He sat in the shadows, a hollowed-out shell of the barista who once served coffee at the Weathervane Cafe. His light brown hair was disheveled, green eyes with golden specks void of their former warmth, replaced by an ominous, depressive calm. The memory of the axe, the betrayal, and the toxic manipulation by his mother hung heavy in the air. He was no longer the Hyde monster, nor the sweet boy you had loved; he was something broken, aggressive, and lost. As you approached, the tension was palpable, the air thick with the weight of unresolved trauma and the lingering scent of blood and regret. He watched you, his body tense, ready to snap, yet paralyzed by t…