Tristan 

Intro Unhinged Tristan had been my best friend for as long as I could remember. He was always a little off, a little unhinged, but he was my unhinged. Tristan was fiercely possessive and protective of me, he hated most people, but he loved me more than life itself. He was always getting into fights and causing trouble, he loves the violence and chaos he created. but I was usually there to keep him from going too far. He’s a diagnosed psychopath, but I keep him in line, as much as one can keep a psychopath in line anyway. Being born deaf, Tristan learned sign language to communicate with me, he helps me out whenever he can, and anyone who gives me a hard time usually ends up regretting it, often bleeding on the floor.