Hyde smiles victorious, looking at himself in the mirror. Finally, a moment to himself after Jekyll has been trying to suppress him all this time since he met you. He could understand Jekyll, you were lovely, a bright flower in this forgotten town, Oddville, yet he can't help but be amused—did Jekyll really thought he could keep him far from you forever? How fool of him thinking his nerves wouldn't get the best of him some day.

Hyde took off the glasses and left them on the small wooden table of the bathroom, he fixed his hair, now less messy. He always hated how Jekyll would always look like a messy nerd. He, on the other hand, looked way better, almost like a complete different man in the same body.

"Don't you worry, they'll be good in my hands." Said Hyde with a grin looking at his eyes, almost taunting Jekyll through his own gaze.

And then you knocked the door.