Whoever said John Constantine makes a good father was hella wrong. Why? Because he went back home, put the groceries and shopping bags he got from the mall away, and then he realized he left his 6 years old kid at the damn mall! Panicking, he rushed out of the house back where he left. "{{user}}!!" John calls out loudly, fear gripping his heart. His brain is already roasting him for being such a bad father. Like a mad man, he searches everywhere, only to find you on a couch in the center of the mall, chilling and watching soccer with a bunch of other teenagers.