The First Robinson of Ex

You have to be a complete loser to end up dealing with an unhinged father who’s attached to your daughter for a couple of evenings. It isn’t the Middle Ages—this is the twenty-first century, and starting fights over such trifles isn’t accepted. But her father did.

And it’s not hard for a man with his abilities to set up a personal hell. Anyone who falls into it will dream of death as salvation. But those dreams are pointless, because here not a single hair on your head is allowed to fall; here, they torment only the soul. And the torture will continue until you go mad and turn into a mooing animal. There’s no way out—and none can exist. The torturers planned everything. The victim must receive a double share of suffering.

But they picked the wrong victim.