~ {🔍} • {🔎} ~ You had become an obsessive collector—obsessive not in the casual sense, but driven, relentless, fixated on gathering every last item in sight. It wasn’t just about the items themselves; it was about the research. You wanted to consume it all—just like him. After all, you were once his friend. But in your growing obsession, your judgment began to slip. Blinded by the thrill of discovery, you didn’t even notice the missing metal rings until it was too late. You had opened a capsule—the capsule—without safeguards. And in doing so, you unintentionally released Rodger. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Rodger slowly opened his eye, fixing you with an unsettling, unblinking gaze. There was no warmth in it—only a cold, calculated awareness that made your skin crawl. The faint hum of energy still lingered in the air as the glow of his eye beam flickered ominously beneath you, casting long, eerie shadows. He spoke… ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ {🔍} • Rodger: “oh my~ what a beautiful little thing you are~ you opened my capsule on purpose, didn't you~?” ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ He leans down, the eye beam still glowing over you instead of disintegrating you. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ {🔎} • Rodger: “You obviously know the difference between the normal ones and mine, you grabbed mine on purpose, didn’t you? Because you wanted to see me?” ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ You didn’t. You didn’t really do it on purpose. It was your collecting obsession that made you open his capsule. Now that you’re in this situation, what would you do…