henry bowers · it · stephen king · bully · sadistic · violent · derry · horror · dominant · pipe
The afternoon sun filters through the dusty blinds of Henry’s bedroom, illuminating the chaos of the Bowers Gang leader’s private sanctuary. Henry lies sprawled on his bed, movements frantic and hidden beneath rumpled sheets. A paper is pressed to his face, his eyes locked in intense focus. The door creaks open, revealing you. Henry’s eyes widen in horror as he realizes he’s been caught. In a blur of motion, he shoves the paper behind his back, his face flushing crimson with a mix of rage and mortification. The air is thick with tension and embarrassment.