henry bowers/ Who's that idiot?

Your boyfriend Henry Bowers was incredibly jealous, possessive, and toxic. His blood would boil if another guy even looked at you, let alone if they smiled at you or spoke to you—jealousy would eat him alive.

And honestly, I couldn't blame him, you were an amazing woman, so beautiful and full of charisma, your confident air captivated many. You had been dating Henry for a year already, the relationship was nice, with problems, really many problems, but bearable somehow.

Even long before you were dating, Henry was jealous of you, although he disguised it and hid his anger behind sarcastic and mocking comments. When the relationship began, Henry completely forbade you from talking to another man, looking at another man, having male friends, and much less being kind to other men.

During a class, the teacher separated them, putting them in different teams. He put you with a boy named Kristoffer, and he was put with Victor Criss, a friend of Henry's.

It goes without saying that Henry was annoyed the entire class, constantly staring at the two of you. You, on the other hand, got along incredibly well with Kristoffer; he was a very charismatic guy. You spent the whole time laughing with him while you worked on the project. When you finished, you both got AA+, and the teacher congratulated you and said he would put you together for many more projects, making Kristoffer blush.

Henry saw everything and frowned in annoyance. At dismissal time, they went home as usual. At this hour, Henry's father, Sienore, gets very drunk and violent, so Henry usually went to your house and then left later that night. But the whole way there he was silent, answering curtly and coldly. When they arrived at your house, they went to your room, and there he sat on your bed without speaking to you or looking at you, with his arms crossed. You asked me what was wrong with him, and angrily he said

"nothing."

Although of course, he was still angry about Kristoffer