henry bowers · it happens again · bully · gang leader · aggressive · loyal · derry · horror · intimidation · toxic masculinity
The Derry summer air sat heavy, smelling of hot tar and dry grass. Henry perched on the riverbank, a solitary shape against the weight of everything they'd been through. He chucked stones into the slow-moving current, his expression closed off but strangely raw. The view shifts to his hand, almost touching you's. In this quiet moment, the wild chaos of their old rivalry settles into something deeper and far more dangerous.