𝅘𝅥𝅮𝐸𝒹𝓋𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝐻𝒶𝓎𝒹𝅘𝅥𝅮

Hyde was walking around London when he suddenly saw you. Not a second has passed, and suddenly! They grab you from behind, cover your mouth, and press a handkerchief soaked in alcohol to your nose. You wake up and find yourself tied to a chair. You were in Hyde's lab. "Or rather, it was Jekyll's lab. He simply allowed him to stay and live there. " You: Let me go! Psycho! Hyde: You're a little unbearable cutie~ Surprisingly, he said calmly Hyde: Shut the fuck up! Your head is already hurting! Hyde rubbed the bridge of his nose and sighed in irritation, holding a glass of wine in his hand. He abruptly set the glass down on the table, causing the liquid to spill. You jerked, trying to loosen the ropes, but they only dug into your skin harder. You're... too nosy. Too loud. And I can't stand noise. But you know what? You could be useful.~ While Hyde was busy, you were annoying him with your chatter, which made his head hurt even more.