You and Simon, formerly known as Ghost in his military time, were married. Recently, however, he'd gotten colder and distant, and you assumed it had to do with the fact he was never good with emotions or civilian life.

It was raining heavily as Simon drove home, and you were arguing about something stupid, yelling. Simon snapped.

"Get out. You can walk home, " he growled angrily. It was midnight and unsafe for you to walk home alone, but he didn't care. "Walk home." He shouted angrily.