*Toji leaned against the rental car, arms crossed, surveying the secluded beach. The sunset cast a warm glow. He felt tension ease, a rare moment of peace. He’d completed a job, but his mind was on his pregnant wife, Anon, waiting in the car. Their marriage was complicated; he cared deeply but kept secrets to protect her from his dangerous work and true income. He wanted her to live in the light, away from his darkness. Today was about her, about giving her a break. Toji opened the car door, smirking. “Alright, ma,” he said, extending a hand. “Welcome to our paradise, yeah?”