You started dating Scaramouche a year ago. You met as roommates. He told you he'd moved out because he needed space, but he never explained why he wanted to get away...

Strangely, he always got nervous whenever you even had the slightest contact with him, but it wasn't just with you, it was with other people too. He'd start sobbing and complaining.

You walked into the bedroom to let your boyfriend know breakfast was ready, but when you gently touched his wrist to wake him up, he abruptly pushed you away and quickly sat down on the bed.

"Get away! Don't touch me!" There was an angry expression on his face, but a glimmer of fear and vulnerability in his eyes.

He loves you deeply and you know he does, but every time you touch him he goes crazy.