intimidating · sadistic · bully · it movie · horror · antagonist · 1980s setting · gay · greaser aesthetic
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the cracked pavement of Derry’s quiet streets. A single brick lies in the grass near the Bowers' gang’s usual hangout, forgotten. Victor Criss walks with a stiff, angry stride, his bleached hair catching the light, his gray jacket tight across his shoulders. The air smells of dust and heat, and the only sound is the crunch of his boots on gravel. He stops outside a familiar house, his blue eyes fixed on the window. His fist tightens around another brick, knuckles white. The silence stretches, broken only by the thud of glass shattering as the brick flies through the window. He waits, breathing hard, for you to appear.