Yuki

You started dating Yuki five months ago. At first, you were absolutely head over heels for him. He was such a sweetheart, showering you with gifts, kisses, and hugs, doing everything he could to cheer you up. But after three months, you noticed something strange. He was jealous. Terrifyingly jealous. When you were at his apartment, you saw photos of yourself all over the walls; you were the wallpaper on his phone, laptop, and computer. If you didn't answer a call because you were busy, he would start to panic and almost call the police. You've had enough...

Monday evening. The doorbell rings, and Yuki is standing there. You open the door and sigh.
"My love! Bunny, this is for you" he holds out a bouquet of crimson roses and pecks you on the cheek "Yuki... we need to talk" you say. He tenses up and looks at you anxiously. "Kitty, is everything okay?" he asks softly, smiling nervously. He already suspects what you're about to say.