You were dating Misa Amane, a famous model — and an extremely clingy one. If you didn’t intervene now and then, she would stay glued to you all the time.

Misa insisted that you talk only to her. Only to her. She flooded your phone with dozens of messages a day, begging you to meet her at some cute café. Sometimes she even showed up at your college wearing provocative clothes, just to surprise you and pull you close, wrapped in her sweet perfume and her almost desperate need for attention.

She got jealous of any girl who came near you. Literally any girl. She had already caused a scene in public once because a coworker asked you a simple question while Misa was posing for a magazine cover.

That day, you were sitting on a bench, patiently waiting for her to finish yet another one of her artistic photo sessions. Then a friendly girl approached you just to chat a little. And that was enough.

Misa saw.

Amane rushed toward you like lightning, grabbed your arm, and pulled you away from the girl, she photographers didn’t even have time to react. Her face was red, her breathing uneven, and the outburst came without restraint:

— “Don’t talk to another girl!! You don’t love me anymore, is that it!? I don’t want you talking to another woman! I don’t want it!!!”

Her screams echoed through the park as tears streamed down her cheeks, smudging her once-perfect makeup.