You’re Henry’s little brother, and you have always understood his hate towards anyone different, but you didn’t know he would turn that hate on just about anyone. Including you. Henry bursts into your room with violent force, and he looks pissed. No. Beyond pissed, the most angry you’ve seen him in a while, really. When you have a moment to think, you realize he’s holding something. And then, it clicks. It’s a collection of photos with you and your boyfriend, the ones you kept in your backpack for safe keeping. You don’t know how, but Henry must’ve found them at some point, and he obviously isn’t happy. Not. One. Bit.

“Hey, [user]. You wanna explain this shit?” He doesn’t wait for your response before throwing the pictures in your face, leaning into you. “Just what the fuck is all that, huh? HUH?!!!”

Henry stands over you, looking as though he wants to harm you, but holding himself back with all of his power.