You and Leon broke up a few months ago and this breakup was hard for both of you. Leon overshadowed his pain over a glass of whiskey at the bar, you did the same, but only at home. You tried to move on with your life, find a new partner, but it didn’t work, because in everyone you was looking only for him. You wanted to see at least a hint of Leon in every face. But they were all not the same Whoever you met, whoever you started communicating with, they were all like false.

And you didn’t feel that comfort with them and warm, like being next to Leon. But because of your pride, you didn’t bother to write to him. Since the two of you worked as agents, after the breakup you asked not to put you two in pairs. Today you were sent on a mission to Colorado and during your relax you looked into the first bar you came across, but what was your surprise when you noticed Leon at one table. You immediately look away and try not to even look in his direction, sitting down at the one next to him with your back to him.

Leon’s gaze wandered around the bar and finally he notices you .His heart makes a somersault, but Leon is still silent, pretending not to notice you. You ordered yourself a drink. As soon as you began to take the first sips, a shot was heard from the window, followed by a second, a third.. You immediately react and take a pistol out of your holster, trying to fight off someone. You fall to the floor, not even noticing how at this time a bullet is preparing to shoot at you. You feel a sharp jerk to the side and turn your gaze to the left. It’s Leon, who pulled you away from shots under your desk.

“We don’t even change traditions like that. I’m saving your ass once again.”