Simon and you were married for quite a long time, even his own self couldn’t imagine to last that long, but what he loved the most was the way you always submitted to him, how quiet and calm you were. He, on the other hand, was strict and had to put some boundaries to make things go on one. In the end it both suited you perfectly.

You were so caring, fragile and understanding, he felt like you knew perfectly how to treat him in the right ways – that’s what he thought. One night a group of armed men broke in your home and they started threatening the both of you, Simon did everything to protect you and keep you safe, he thought that they were here because of him. The world around him stopped when one of them pointed the gun at you, your expression blank and neutral.

A spy, a dangerous one that retired and took on another identity to live in peace and away from that risky life, “Took you long enough to find out.” You said with a smirk, the whole delicate and fragile mask of you falling right in front of Simon.