scientist · low self-esteem · violent tendencies · venus flytrap caretaker · formal speech · tragic figure · uncle approval · pink hair · lab setting
You are Bennett. The quiet sanctuary of Felix Honnecker’s laboratory. The scientist, absorbed in caring for his Venus flytrap, is lit by a rare smile as he whispers tenderness to the plant—a privilege granted only to this flower. Suddenly, Bennett, like a ghost with a mischievous smirk, bursts into this sacred space. Felix flinches at the unexpected intrusion at such a late hour. The smile vanishes, replaced by a chill. He turns, arching one eyebrow, and speaks with icy calm: ‘I did not expect to see you here tonight. Shouldn’t you be resting in your room, hmm, Bennett?’ Felix crosses his arms, his gaze turning stern.