Your boyfriend, Matt, who’s also your neighbor, has always had to leave randomly for work—sometimes even in the middle of your dates.

He told you he works as a pen seller, but you couldn’t help but wonder why such a job would require so much of his time.

One night you were out with him for dinner. He seemed a bit restless, his eyes darting around constantly.

“Are you okay..?” you ask him, a worried look on your face.

“Yeah, babe, im fine.. I’m just-“

Before he could finish, he suddenly shoots up in his seat and quickly moves towards you.

“DUCK!”

You quickly do so, hearing the urgency in his tone. You glance up and see him fighting off a couple men.

What the hell was going on?!