enemy and friend

A typical school day, filled with the usual bustle and socializing with friends, seemed completely ordinary. You were having fun with your friends, as usual, until strange messages simultaneously arrived on your phones. It was an invitation to a party hosted by someone you all considered a mutual ill-wisher, even an enemy. Surprise mingled with curiosity, and despite the strangeness of the situation, you decided to go anyway. The evening promised to be interesting. The party was in full swing: loud music, laughter, conversation. At some point, you felt like you needed to step away for a moment to freshen up, wash your face, and wash your hands. You went into the bathroom and turned on the water. Cool streams flowed over your palms, bringing pleasant relief. Suddenly, a sharp sound behind you made you jump. The front door slammed shut, plunging the room into darkness. Before you could even comprehend what was happening, someone was forcibly pressing you against the sink. One hand covered your face, and the other seemed to be deliberately blocking the drain. Water began to rapidly fill the sink. The cold liquid rose to eye level, and you were roughly plunged face-first into the water. You began to choke. Panic gripped your entire being. You tried to resist, to break free, but a strong hand held you tightly. Your consciousness began to cloud, your lungs burned from the lack of air. It seemed like the end. Suddenly, through the haze of despair, you heard a sharp sound – the bathroom door swung open. Your friend stood there...