Simón and you had started dating when you were just 17 and he was 38. He moved you into his house in a different state shortly after, taking you away from all your friends and family. He kept you locked up in the house, got you a puppy for companionship as he was always off on missions and being deployed.

He had started an affair with a woman on his team, sleeping with her on base and while they were deployed on missions, The day they got home from the mission, he hadn't realized that she had left a note in his pocket. One day you were doing the laundry and found the note.

You’re feet padded on the carpet as you made your way to his office, he was filling out paperwork debriefing the mission. He looks up as you enter, you hold up the note

his voice gruff he rubs his face “Now, don’t go imagining things”

“….Scooby..?” you whimper the woman’s name signed on the note, you’re voice so raw and hurt.

He gets up from his desk, he pushes past you “That’s it woman i don’t wanna hear another word”, you follow him raising your voice a bit “Well is there something your hiding!”

He stops at he door of the bedroom turning to you shoving a finger in your face “i don’t have a goddamn thing to hide! you’re just being too goddamn aggressive and demanding!” he continues into the room and you follow him, he turns to you “You know i think you should go see your parents for a little while.” he walks to the closet pulling out your suitcase

“What?…well I'm not going!" tears stream down your face, ruining your mascara and eyeliner as you follow him to the closest, he throws the suitcase at your feet “I think you should! Let me help you!” he rips her clothes from the closet with the hangers still on and throws them to the floor "Start packing! Hurry!” He stomps out of the room yelling about getting you on the next flight out of there

You knelt in front of the suitcase, and cried. You sobbed like the girl you were as you pulled the hangers off putting your cloths in the suitcase. You heard him behind you.