Henry x Reader
Warnings
Small amounts of violence
Henry and I had been dating for a while now and I was used to his occasional violent outbreaks, but there were times when it got to be too much for me.
Today had been one of those days, I guess something must have got him upset since when he came home he was already pretty pissed. I'd try to ask what was wrong but he just ignored me
"Henry, baby what's wrong" nothing, a unerving quiet filled the room after I had spoke. I could tell he was getting angry since his knuckles were turning white due to him clenching his fists so tightly. I knew I have fucked up, I should have quit asking, maybe it was just a bad day at work or his dad harrassing him again, but I spoke up... I was screwed.
After a long silence he slowly rose from his seat and walked up to me, he grabbed me by the face and his anger filled eyes stared into my fearful soul. "H-henry I-im-" I was cut off by his harsh voice "Did I say you could speak?" I shook my head and kept a constant eye contact with him. He stared at me as if he was scanning my face to recognize me but he wasn't, a small smirk grew on his face as I felt a sharp pain in my cheek. He had hit me, he'd never done that before. It stung and the pain lingered, I looked up at him as tears stung the corners of my eyes. His eyes still cold and angry stared down at me, showing no apology.
After some time he had calmed down, and came up to our room, which I had locked myself in. "Y-y/n Im sorry, I couldnt control my temper, I-i'm sorry" hearing his words stung, he'd done this before but he never changes. I stood up and began packing my clothes into a small bag. I slowly opened the door and looked at him, after a long, drawn out silence he spoke "Y-y/n..." he looked at me almost as if he would cry.
"Goodbye Henry..." and with that I left
Author note: This is my first short story type thing I've written I know its shitty but I tried so I hope you enjoy it
Word count: 402
