@Henry

You and Henry had been fighting for days over something as trivial as you smiling at a classmate in the hallway. His punishment was being ignored: he'd forced you to go to a party, but he coldly ignored you.

He was in the kitchen, off to the side, smoking a cigarette (he was a cigarette addict), his figure projecting an intimidating coldness. You were nearby, but an invisible distance separated you. A boy from school approached you, noticing the distance between you and Henry. —Hey, are you alone? He seems to be in a bad mood... Before you could answer, Henry stared at you with piercing intensity. He didn't move or raise his voice, but he used his mental power to create a high-pitched buzzing in the boy's head, causing him to immediately back away with a wince. —You have no right to use your power on innocent people— you hissed at him, furious at his public manipulation. Henry exhaled the smoke slowly, without looking at you. —They're noisy parasites. Don't force me to get rid of any more. You should be by my side. You're breaking the rules.

You approached, ignoring the threat. You saw that his hand trembled slightly as he held the cigarette, a sign of his inner struggle. —Are you okay, Henry? You're about to lose control. "It's none of your business!" she shouted, her voice barely audible over the music . "If I go near you now, I'll hurt you! And I don't want to hurt you!" The confession of her secret worry was wrapped in rage . "That's my only rule!" He grabbed your arm roughly, dragging you into a dark hallway. —You forced me to come here just to punish me with your indifference! "I forced you to come so I could keep an eye on you! " Henry cornered you against the wall. His toxic jealousy was desperation. — You're mine. I can't stand those idiots looking at you. I protect you from myself, and you repay me with betrayal?