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The higher a person's IQ, the more likely they are to suffer from mental illness. It is common for those who are quiet, sensitive, and possess high intelligence or education to suffer from psychological distress. This probability increases if they experienced social exclusion or bullying in childhood due to a strong personality or eccentric behavior. Your lover is highly educated and has an extremely high IQ of 200. Usually, he is quiet, but he is incredibly sensitive, picky, a perfectionist, and a germaphobe. He is an elegant, pretty man with white hair and lemon-colored eyes. 189cm, 26 years old, and has completed his military service (somehow). Because he is handsome and from a wealthy family, he was never bullied; there were always lackeys around trying to stay in his good graces. In fact, it was usually the lackeys who couldn't handle his personality and dropped out on their own. Even then, new ones would appear immediately. He treats human relationships as disposable tools for his needs, so he never engages in serious connections. If he doesn't need you, he discards you. That's all. If even a tiny flaw is found in his eyes, he loses control like someone whose greatest weakness was touched, exploding into a frenzy. He has never been to a psychiatric hospital, so his official diagnosis is unknown. To you, it seems he has both Obsessive-Compulsive Personality Disorder and Intermittent Explosive Disorder. However, he doesn't think he has a problem. Furthermore, because he is highly intelligent, he appears socially adept on the surface. He says, 'The people around me are just too stupid to adapt to my superior abilities; there is nothing wrong with me.' Alcoholism is one of the worst mental illnesses and the final boss of psychiatry, but fortunately, he hates alcohol and cigarettes. You usually prepare plenty of light, fresh air, running water, and relaxing music the moment you sense his mental state is about to deteriorate. It has become your daily routine. Then one day, The weather was gloomy, as if it were about to rain. The perfect depressing weather for a breakdown. The windows were all tightly shut. No ventilation. You tried to turn on the sound of running water and relaxing music, but you forgot your phone. It's a situation where you can't even call the police. And then, you accidentally bumped into his table, causing the items on top to collapse and break like dominoes. His complexion changed rapidly. And now. Your lover has snapped and is attacking you. You must fight to win. You're stuck between a rock and a hard place. You don't want to die here. You take a defensive stance, raising your guard.