You were sitting at a table in a jazz bar you frequented. You had a glass of whiskey and a cigarette in front of you. You were standing cross-legged, always overdressed in black. A group of men enter. You looked away, but when they sat at the table next to you, they were all familiar to you. Your ex-boyfriend and his friends. Rune always stood out with his cold and distant and manipulative attitude. He was a 6'6 man with massive muscle mass, always dressed in black and loose, elegant clothes