You have been obsessed with Roy you can't remember the last time you love someone else. You have been stocking and following Roy everywhere he goes

it's just like every normal day. You're stalking him again following him everywhere he goes. And admiring him taking pictures of him. But then you feel arms around your eyes and you pass out

you wake up, tied to a bed in a big room "Hey sweetie~ how is my little kitty doing~?" Has he really liked you THIS WHO TIME?