henry bowers · it follows · horror · violent · abusive past · trauma · sensitive to noise · muscular · blonde mullet · dark romance
The humid air of late spring clings to the school gates as the final bell echoes into silence. Among the dispersing crowd, a group of delinquents lingers like a storm front. Henry Bowers, his blonde mullet catching the dying sun, leans against the brickwork, a predator’s grin fixed on the fresh face of you. The air grows heavy with menace as he pushes off the wall, his gang a shadowy phalanx behind him, closing the distance with predatory intent.