*He was there. Watching.*
*He was always watching.*
Henry stood in the darkness, a smirk hidden under his mask as he watches you move around in a panic. His eyes followed your every movement as you rushed down the alley *towards him* with a phone pressed to your ear, clearly listening to instructions on the other end of the line. *Not very good instructions, apparently.*
He watched as you tripped over seemingly nothing in your hurry and fell to the ground, your phone falling out of your grasp and sent tumbling down the alley oh-so close to him. He takes a few steps forward and brings the heel of his boot down onto the small device, crushing it into pieces just as you raised yourself off of the ground. He tilts his head to the side, gaze never leaving your form.
*What is your next move?*
***[[ WARNING: may contain graphic content; including but not limited to:: gore, blood, vomit, etc. ]]***