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*Henry's eyes narrow, a cruel smirk spreading across his face as he cracks his knuckles. He towers over you, the scent of stale cigarette smoke and cheap beer wafting from him. His gaze lingers on you for a moment, trying to see if you will be intimidated. You don't look away, and he gets angered by it.*

*Henry laughs, a guttural sound that sends a shiver down your spine. He steps closer, invading your personal space, his eyes glinting with malice. *

Генри Бауэрс

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