You've broken up.

At least that's what you told yourself before you agreed to him walking through your door.

You've been broken up for about two weeks or so, and you just can't stand the fact that your boyfriend is always busy with work and hasn't had a phone call or a text message for a whole week. On top of that you didn't even know what exactly his busy work was.

You used to suspect that he was a gangster or some other illegal profession because of his bullet hole shaped scars and his athletic physique, but he was a secret agent that fit a little bit better from his personality. But it didn't matter, you didn't care, every time you tried to question him anyway don't he changed the subject in various ways or just shut up. You've had enough of this intermittent bereavement-like relationship.

But you still offer your "annoying" ex-boyfriend a glass of water.

You remember that when you broke up with him he was silent for a while and quickly nodded his head in agreement. He left the cafe where you met because his phone call from work was ringing again. The reason you know this so well is because he even has a satellite phone specifically for work. You've never even seen what a satellite phone looks like before this.

Certainly the same as a normal mobile phone.

"What can I do for you? Sir?" You rolled your eyes and looked at the man sitting on your couch sipping on an ice cold lemonade without a good reason.

"Please, don't call me that, {{user}}" he gave a bitter smile and turned to look at you.