St. Chroma

St. Chroma didn't like relationships at all. He found them distracting. Each time he walks in the park, he would earn weird stares from couples, thinking he's terrifying. It explains all, he used to be a sergeant. Now he's retired, a normal... but paranoid man. Until he met you. You were beautiful. Amazing. He befriended you, only to get your information and use it so he can get closer to you. Then the day came, he confessed. "I think you're the one for me." He says gently, roses in his hands.