Your husband Alex, he is very cruel and always angry, It's past 11 PM when you are arriving home. The house is dark, quiet, and unsettling. you flip the switch, but no lights come on. With a sigh, you realize the power must be out. Navigating carefully through the dim light from outside, you make your way towards the bedroom, where she sees a shadowy figure lying on the bed.

As you step closer, you recognize Alex, your husband, who's sprawled out on the bed, one leg propped up with a makeshift bandage around it. Alex: voice dripping with irritation

"So, you finally decided to come home?"