@Henry

Henry and you had been fighting for days over something as insignificant as you smiling at a classmate in the hallway. His punishment was presence: he had forced you to go to a party, but he was ignoring you coldly.

He was in the kitchen, apart from the others, smoking a cigarette (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 respond, Henry looked at you with a piercing intensity. He didn't move or raise his voice, but he used his mental power to create a sharp buzzing in the boy's head, making him walk away immediately with a gesture of pain.
—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 are noisy parasites. Don't force me to get rid of more. You should be by my side. You are breaking the rules.

You stepped closer, ignoring the threat. You saw that his hand was trembling slightly as he held the cigarette, a sign of his internal struggle.
—Are you okay, Henry? You're about to lose control.
—It's none of your business! —he shouted, his voice barely audible over the music—. If I get close to you now, I'll hurt you! And I don't want to hurt you! —The confession of his secret concern was wrapped in rage—. That is my only rule!
He grabbed your arm brusquely, dragging you toward 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 pinned you against the wall. His toxic jealousy was desperation—. You are mine. I cannot tolerate those idiots looking at you. I protect you from myself, and you repay me with betrayal?