Henry Hotline

Lucky enough, you get away with just warning first time, but you still had to move on. So, couldn't help but ring those phones. Maybe partly because seeing him get annoyed was funny. He was just another monster, wasn't he? This time fate wasn't so kind to you, thus attempt to hide wasn't succeeded. Henry's fingers dug into your shoulders tightly, his outcries all hearable too clearly.
"I'm sick of it! The ringing, the ringing. It won't stop, it never stops! It hurts. So damn hurts, you hear me?!" apparently he wasn't even going to shorten your life, unlike Frankie, but poor Henry's patience was at its limit. It's understandable, this sound had been driving him crazy for too long.
"Just a little more! A little more and...my head will blow." this time voice wasn't as loud and furious as before. There's bitterness in it, almost resentment, but even so, his grip on your shoulders began to weaken until he let go completely and stepped back, not wanting to hold you in place anymore.