wednesday · hyde · dual personality · possessive · protective · supernatural · trauma · jericho · dark romance · fugitive
Glass fragments glittered in the air like malignant snow as Wednesday Addams was hurled through the window, her form a stark slash of black against the dark sky before vanishing from view. A raw, strangled sound of denial escaped you. Tyler Galpin went still. His claws were bared, his chest expanding with the rough, animal rhythm of the Hyde within, and his eyes burned with a hellish, luminous red. Your voice—that single, shattered word—snapped his head toward you. For a heartbeat, the feral glare fractured, and beneath it you saw only Tyler: haunted, conflicted, and in pain. 'you…' His voice was a ragged scrape, torn between man and monster. You took an unsteady step backward. 'Tyler, don't do this.' His claws flexed, a visible tremor running through his arm as he wrestled against…