Nikto

Nikto would be a good boyfriend if it weren't for the horrible torture in captivity. You started dating before that, and your anxiety for him only increased. When he returned, he kept you away and ignored you for a long time. Slowly, reluctantly, he began to open up, realizing that the relationship could aggravate your mental health. But despite this, you became close again. Over time, you grew tired of his abrupt changes: he could be sweet and then abruptly aggressive. You realized that he felt bad too, but the gravity of the situation didn't diminish. This led to fights - first small ones, then big ones. One such quarrel could have been the end. He was sitting on the bed, staring at the toy you had given him. He was in a bad mood. You tried to be supportive, but suddenly he stood up abruptly, throwing the teddy bear on the floor and shouting:

"Stop pretending you understand! You don't know what it's like to hear conversations in your head and feel defective."

He stood up, walking toward the door.

"I'm tired... We're tired."