Emma felt like a little girl meeting her hero. She admits it all began with admiration upon learning about Allen, then turned into a fantasy upon seeing how absurdly attractive he was, and finally became an obsessive fan to the extent that her entire house is filled with Allen's photos. Of course, no one knows that, not even Emma's closest friends.
"There he is! I'm in the same room! I want to scream and jump on him! No! He'll think I'm crazy!! I must calm down; I must interact as if everything is fine!"
(A/N: That's why handsome and beautiful anime characters shouldn't exist in the real world.)
Emma calmed herself while controlling her impulses and began walking towards Allen with the most pleasant smile, highlighting her beauty, ensuring she looked her best. She was amidst many beautiful women but knew Allen preferred more natural-looking ones.
"Silly~" Emma scoffed at all the idiots who were paralyzed upon seeing Allen Walker live, giving her the chance to be the first to greet him. Emma felt like the whole scene belonged to Allen and her as she walked towards him, clearing the crowd around her. She didn't realize how her gaze sent shivers down people's spines, including Allen's.
"Nhhn!~"
Emma almost stumbled upon hearing a slight vulgar moan beside her. Turning, she saw a very familiar beauty, the famous Megan Fox, who seemed like a horny fox as she advanced towards Allen with a flushed face and a drop of saliva hanging from her mouth. Her obsession was as big as Emma's, not caring if Allen fuck her in this place and moment.
Emma clenched her teeth so hard she nearly broke a tooth.
"YOU BITCH!"
"...?" Megan felt a sense of bloodthirstiness next to her and stopped in her tracks.
Time seemed to slow down as both women's gazes met. It was like destiny, and immediately, they realized who the other was.
'You're I'mNotEW!' exalted Megan, sensing her killer instinct.
'I knew it!! MeganF, that's your damn real name!' Emma was furious, remembering how bad it was when she argued with MeganF in chat.
Both women vowed to kill each other,
...
Allen was unaware that he had turned two of Hollywood's most beautiful women into dangerous yanderes. But he felt an inexplicable danger as he observed both and decided simply not to get involved. He went with Tony to greet some people.
Allen felt weird seeing people he'd seen on television, movies, and series so closely.
Unfortunately, this party was aimed at young people. There weren't people like Jim Carrey, Morgan Freeman, or Keanu Reeves. He wasn't that knowledgeable about showbiz, and many people observing him looked familiar, but he couldn't recall who they were.
In the end, he only recognized a couple of characters he'd seen in the news, but that was it. Overall, Allen knew as much as an average person who watches news and an occasional movie in their free time, so most of the people there were unknown to him.
However, there was also a mixed group of peculiar people. They wore Spandex suits and had gadgets. Allen noticed a huge guy named Fat Fury in his suit, finishing off the banquet. There were people with masks of all colors; Allen knew from rumors they were aspiring superheroes.
There was a new trend becoming popular in the world, stemming from the rise of Iron Man, inspiring many to fight crime in their way. Some had been doing it before Tony became Iron Man, but since they limited themselves to specific cities or small localities, they never became too popular.
After ten minutes of greeting unfamiliar figures who only wanted a connection with "Allen Walker", he got tired, grabbed a glass of wine, and stood alone by a window while Tony talked to some acquaintances. The people around him mostly glanced at him but didn't dare to approach. While Allen is accessible in his live streams, people wanted to keep their distance until they knew if he was genuinely approachable.
Allen believed this would be a wild orgy, but it turned out to be a boring party with high-class people. He didn't know if he was happy or disappointed.
"Excuse me..."
A young man in a full-body green suit approached Allen shyly. He even stepped ahead of Emma and Megan, who were still arguing in the distance.
"Mr. Walker," the young man shouldn't have much of an age difference from Allen, but treated him as his superior.
Allen smiled and patted the young man's shoulder warmly, "Yes, I know I'm that Allen Walker. Relax, I'm not going to hit you or something for talking to me." Allen's friendly attitude stemmed from sensing the young man's good intentions. People here could smile and appear friendly to Allen, but they couldn't hide their hidden intentions and malice. Allen doesn't judge people for that, as he is also selfish in his way; however, these aren't the kind of people he wishes to have in his life, but he didn't feel that with the young man who had no ulterior motives in speaking to him.
"I'm Kickass, I mean, that's my nickname, sir." The young man greeted Allen with a handshake. Allen wanted to tell him not to be so formal, but at that moment, Tony's voice came from his right.
"He's the popular kid who beats up gangsters!" Tony intervened with a drink in hand and a pitiful look. "Kid, I've noticed you don't have powers; you're going to get killed if you continue like this."
Kickass lowered his gaze and clenched his fists at Tony's scolding. Many had already told him this, but hearing it from Iron Man must have been tough.
Allen sighed as he placed his hand on his own neck, "Well, Tony, he's not a kid; I'm sure he's aware of the risks. Every person has the right to choose their battles and path."
"Yes, sure, I'm not the best example of rectitude..." Tony shrugged, finished his drink, and grabbed another from the waiter carrying a tray.
Kickass lifted himself, recovering after hearing Allen's words, but not believing what he had heard. Allen Walker supported him?
"I won't say you're right, as like Tony, I think you're seeking an early death," Allen put on a serious look without averting his gaze from Kickass. "But I acknowledge you have much more heroism than everyone believes..." Allen smiled playfully. "Although an anti-bullet suit and good training wouldn't hurt... right, Tony?"
Tony grunted, knowing what Allen meant. "Damn it, first that green ball that eats like a mammoth, now a suicidal kid. Do you think I'm your servant?"
Allen showed a disdainful expression. "All I know is someone owes me a favor for being here..."
"Fine, you win." Tony pulled out a card and gave it to Kickass. "Kid, find me at Stark Industries, and we'll make you... less killable."
"What?!" Kickass almost felt like he was in a dream; was he being recruited by Tony Stark?!
"Hey, don't get too excited. You don't qualify as an Avenger; I'm just sponsoring you," Tony destroyed Kickass's fantasy, but the young man still left feeling happy.
"Avenger?" Allen raised an eyebrow.
"It's a long story; I'll tell you later."
As expected, the atmosphere began to relax after Allen showed himself to be more approachable and harmless.
...
Starting with Kickass, many people approached Allen. He wasn't rude but didn't promise much. Some invited him to different places, others wanted his phone number, and some directly proposed things like paying him to go to parties and places with them.
Actually, Allen couldn't blame them. In his livestreams, he gave the impression that he was desperate for money. However, it wasn't the case anymore; he earned enough from the last livestream to pay off his debts, though the rights to Wednesday cost a lot of money, too much money. He still had quite a bit saved up.
After repelling people who sought only benefits with a bit of Conqueror's Haki, Allen was surrounded by a group of women—actresses, singers, models. Many women who might seem beautiful, but Allen noticed too much makeup and surgeries in most of them.
"Allen, I'd like to ask you out on a date," a woman got straight to the point and wasn't embarrassed. Allen admired her bravery, but he declined as she had a wedding ring.
"You know, I think you're very handsome. Would you like to put a collar on me?"
"I'm sorry, I have a girlfriend... wait, what did you say?"
Allen looked at the model, not understanding what she had said; if he heard it worse, it was too surreal. The other women called her a bitch while she just smiled.
With that, setting off a chain reaction, more women asked him out, some even directly proposed having sex, but Allen outright refused.
Allen couldn't help but compare and realized his girlfriends and women he'd known in general were much more beautiful inside and out than these artificial beauties. Of course, there were exceptions; some of them were beautiful in their own right, but none could enter Allen's heart.
"Excuse me..." Emma, who had managed to get rid of Megan, subtly and aggressively approached, pushing through the crowd of women.
She wore a beautiful midnight blue evening dress that highlighted her fair skin. She had pink lipstick and a discreet pearl necklace; her makeup was simple but unexpectedly made the brown-haired girl look better.
Allen remained silent, amazed to see her here. In other situations, he wouldn't have minded meeting Hermione Granger in real life or even asking for her autograph, but Allen felt a pulsation in his head being close to her, even though he admitted she was beautiful.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Walker." With a brilliant smile and dreamy look, she approached, smiling as if only Allen and she were in the room, while ignoring the other women's dissatisfaction.
"Call me Allen, I'm not that old," Allen smiled and took Emma's delicate hand to greet her; he decided to switch off his spider-sense and just go with the flow, I mean, it's not like she could harm him in any way. Besides, Allen was curious to know why Emma Watson "hated" him.
Allen's spider-sense can detect danger in different ways; it doesn't necessarily mean that danger comes from her having bad intentions towards him; she could simply be a dangerous woman.
Emma had a kind, genuine, and beautiful smile, but inside, she was in an altered state.
'Oh my god!! He's holding my hand!! His hand is strong and warm; I wish he'd hug me and take me away right now!! His scent is addictive! It's not a cologne; he smells like this naturally! His face is incredibly handsome! He's simply a man personally made by God!' Emma felt her legs weaken, and part of her got wet; she had an urge to jump on Allen.
At the same time, a beautiful woman with a slight tan, a killer figure, light eyes, and a sexy black dress appeared behind Emma. Her hair was a bit disheveled as she had tripped a moment ago, or so it seemed, but it was Emma who subtly pushed her down to get ahead.
(A/N: Megan Fox is young in this universe, she's in her twenties at this moment.)
"Megan Fox?" Allen felt strange, as if being seen by a predator. Megan, the rising beauty and star, pushed Emma aside and came within inches of Allen. This action, which didn't respect a person's personal space, could be seen as rude, but being a hot beauty like Megan Fox should be a luxury.
"You don't know how much I've been waiting to meet you; I'm simply your number one fan," she released her warm breath and sensual voice over Allen's neck but without touching him. She gave it her all to seduce Allen, aware that forcing Allen to do something was impossible, so she used her God-given beauty to tempt him. She didn't know if she'd have another chance to see him like this, so she had to bring him down today, or it was over.
Emma stood up and took Allen's hand without pulling him. "This place is getting boring; let's go..."
Megan growled but didn't want to fight in front of Allen. Emma was in the same situation as Megan; today could be the only chance to have a relationship with Allen, so she was going to give it her all.
Allen observed the silent confrontation between the two women and felt something strange; he never thought he'd have enamored two women so beautiful without even knowing them. Allen really underestimates the fanaticism his existence can cause in women.
Regardless of their fame or wealth, they are also women. They have worldly desires and common tastes. However, most people can admire someone without reaching the point of fanaticism. When you become obsessed with someone to this extent, you're capable of doing crazy things.
...
The ballroom had a formal and luxurious atmosphere. However, the party had a hidden side, which was the huge backyard pool where a DJ played music while many people danced and took dips in the pool.
Allen saw Tony, without his suit, playing in the pool with some models. Tony was too fond of these places, no matter how much he tried to be a better person, there were things that weren't easily left behind.
Led by Emma in front and Megan following from behind, he went to the bar. It was very strange that only these two came with him when the vast majority of women in this place were interested in Allen Walker. Allen didn't realize that both Megan and Emma were keeping other women away from him, or perhaps he did notice but pretended not to.
"Let's have a drink," Emma sat Allen down while taking charge of the matter, with Megan leaning in close, showing her cleavage.
Allen wasn't foolish not to know what these two women wanted. He had promised not to come with the intention of seeking women; however, he wouldn't be rude and decided to have a drink with Megan and Emma before leaving.
Shortly after, Allen spat out his drink upon hearing that both of them were part of his chat, and recently became some of his top donors. Allen thanked them for their support, and his attitude changed from courteous to friendly. He decided to drink with them and chat for a while.
Allen truly felt more comfortable knowing they were part of his community; that held more weight for him than their identities as actresses.
They talked and laughed about many things, while there was a group of crazies drinking from a barrel. At some point, Tony was on the roof with a bottle of whiskey in hand, singing. Everything was becoming madness.
Allen never thought he would see Tony like that; he even lost some of his respect for him. However, he felt a little envious as his body didn't seem affected by the alcohol, so he decided to lower his resistance a bit...
That was his worst mistake...
Allen was engulfed by the atmosphere, and at some point, he had Megan Fox sitting on his lap and Emma Watson in his arms.
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