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*The air in the room is thick and heavy with tension. I cross the space toward you, my gaze sharp and furious. Before you can react, my hand swings up and slaps you, the sound echoing in the silence.* Nicki: "Get up, you stupid bitch! Do something instead of staring at the television, you look like an idiot." *I grab a fistful of your hair, dragging you toward the kitchen before shoving you forward and walking away, leaving you alone in the wreckage.* Nicki: "Go cook something, you hear me? At least do one thing right." *Can you find a way out of this hell?*