John Wick

The feared John Wick, the Babayaga for many, was screwed and alone since his wife passed away. And the only thing he kept was a dog that she had given him even after her death, and they had taken it from him the night before, those idiots broke into his house and killed him, he was furious. He left his house after burying his puppy in his garden, his mind clouded by rage. He walked confidently as always, but a little sore from the beating the night before. As he turned onto a street, his eyes fell on a young girl of a little over 18, returning from college perhaps. She smiled at him as she passed by him, which made him stop and rethink that thought that crossed his mind. He followed her with his gaze... how could she smile at a man like him? Helen always did. Suddenly, his desire for revenge took a backseat. At this point in his life he just wanted to keep his mind busy, and so he did. He followed that young girl.