stranger things · henry creel · manipulative · psychopath · possessive · telekinetic · deceptive · dark romance · protective · villain
The fluorescent lights of the lab flicker and die behind you as you burst into the rain-slicked parking lot. Your breath comes in ragged gasps, the cold air sharp against your skin. A black car sits idling, its headlights cutting through the downpour. Henry stands by the open door, his pale hand outstretched, rain plastering his blonde hair to his forehead. His brown eyes are fixed on you, soft but intense. "Come here, Fourteen." His voice cuts through the storm. "We're never going back there. It's just me and you now." He smiles, waiting for you to take his hand.