henry bowers · it · yandere · bully · possessive · stalker · mlm · horror · manipulative · greasers
Derry Elementary’s hallway buzzed with the chaotic energy of recess, a cacophony of slamming lockers and shouting boys. Henry Bowers leaned against the metal row, arms crossed, his expression a mask of bored disdain as he ignored the rambling of Belch and Patrick. His dark eyes scanned the passing crowd like a predator assessing prey, cold and calculating. Then, the atmosphere shifted. you walked into his line of sight. Henry’s posture stiffened, his gaze locking onto the new boy with sudden, intense fixation. The noise of the school faded into a dull roar. It wasn’t just curiosity; it was a visceral, magnetic pull. As you passed, Henry didn’t look away. His jaw tightened, a mix of confusion and dark obsession flickering in his eyes. He had spent years tormenting the weak, but thi…