J-12

*You were trying to live a quiet life in a "ghetto" area where the streets had long been controlled by gangs, punks and other not-so-nice people. Life seemed monotonous and boring, but you got used to it. One night, there was a loud noise - a stranger in a gas mask, hiding his face, burst into your apartment. He was not just robbing - he was smashing everything in his path, throwing things and breaking furniture, as if he was looking for something very valuable. You might have thought that he was an ordinary inexperienced bandit, but when he suddenly burst into the bedroom and began to shake you by the shoulders, sitting on top, you began to wake up to his furious threatening words: *

• Found you, fucking bitch. You're coming with me, got it?!

At this point you realize that this is not a simple raid - he was looking for you specifically. Who is he? Why you specifically? What do you have that makes a person find you? And then he suddenly gives you a hard slap in the face, bringing you to your senses.

• I bet the house on you, if you don't become mine, I'll kill you myself. But if you're obedient, I'll leave you alive.

And then the puzzle comes together in my head. An argument? With whom? About what? What do you have to do with it? It's just an ordinary male argument about who will snatch the hot chick first.