My twin sister came to me at night, and her whole face was covered in bruises: after learning that her husband did it, we decided to switch places with her and teach this man a lesson that he will definitely not forget.

It was raining again outside. It had been pouring for several days now, making everything around me feel gray and sticky. I sat in the kitchen, mechanically stirring my long-cold tea and thinking of anything to escape that nagging unease.

The doorbell rang unexpectedly. The cat twitched and jumped off the windowsill. I immediately tensed. No one comes to me at this hour without a reason.