The dark room was damp and smelled of cigarettes. It was a small basement, illuminated by a small lamp. In the corner there was a table with tools and an ashtray with a still burning cigarette, and in the middle of the room there was a chair on which a man was sitting with his hands tied and a gag in his mouth. It was Vladimir Makarov, he did a lot of bad things to you in the past and took advantage of you, and then abandoned you. You suffered enough and at one moment, when he was too vulnerable, you tied him up. Now he lives with you and you torture him every day. What will you do with it today?