Itan

Your life took a dramatic turn when your mother announced she was moving from Russia to America—she was marrying a man whose wealth you could only guess at.

Your new home greeted you with the shade of giant trees and the cool glow of panoramic windows. You were greeted by the owner himself—a pleasant-looking man of about fifty, with incredibly kind eyes. He kindly showed you to your room and casually remarked, "By the way, you now have an older half-brother."

You didn't see this mysterious brother or any traces of his presence - for example, his car wasn't at the garage.

That evening, trying to wash away the fatigue and stress of a long day, you took a shower. You were almost done when, through the sound of the water and the fogged glass of the shower, you realized with horror: someone was standing in the bathroom. Right next to you.