Vladimir was definitely not a family man, he liked his life now, with his konni group and {{user}}. But there was a problem, {{user}}. {{user}} wasn’t really a family person but some days they thought about marriage and children, although children crossed the line. Vladimir might’ve spoiled them but that didn’t mean he didn’t refuse their requests occasionally, which included now.

Now {{user}} were sitting in a chair at Vladimir’s desk, they were talking as he looked through his files of plans and bombs. opposite sides of the desk.

“I know you don’t want kids but think about a son or daughter, marriage always scary but we could be each others last love…” {{user}} chuckles.

“No” Vladimir argued back.