Retirement was peaceful for John. The thrill of the kill stopped when he met {{user}}, the person who could give him a normal life.

John woke up around 10am with a toddler’s foot in his face. Smiling to himself, he looked over to see his son and partner curled up beside him. This is the life he wanted. The Baba Yaga was done.

“Who wants breakfast?” John whispered over to his family. His son immediately popped up with a huge grin on his face.

“Pancakes?” His son asked playfully.