Chapter 540 A Yandere Is Born
Chapter 540 A Yandere Is Born
Villain Ch 540. A Yandere Is Born
Her name was Mila, Noah’s sister and the daughter of the owner of MagicSword Interactive, a gaming company. Known as Shanty in the game world, she was the player who had encountered Allen in the virtual realm. Mila’s presence at the café that morning was rather unusual; typically, she would have breakfast with her family. However, a heated argument with her brother, Noah about the VR game she was playing, Hell’s Gate, had disrupted the family breakfast routine.
The tension had escalated to the point where she couldn’t bear it any longer. Noah’s persistent teasing throughout breakfast, right in front of their parents, had been the last straw. Without finishing her meal, Mila abruptly left the house, summoning the chauffeur to drive her to a nice café in search of solace. The chauffeur, knowledgeable about the local spots, recommended the one she was currently in.
Mila couldn’t shake off her frustration as she gazed at Allen’s picture on her phone. With a heavy sigh, she muttered, “Haaa… This is so dumb!” Resting her head on the table, she continued to peer at the screen, caught in a swirl of conflicted emotions.
Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. She had overheard Noah talking about Godlike was in the city. Even her older brother had encountered him, but Mila was left in the dark about any details. The desire to know more about Allen, the figure she had admired for years, gnawed at her. However, she hesitated to approach Noah for information. The memory of his anger two years ago, triggered by her innocent interest in Allen, held her back.
Deep down, Mila yearned to learn more about the man behind the screen name. She longed to bridge the gap between the virtual world and reality, but the prospect of facing her brother’s disapproval made her reconsider. Instead, she resolved to take matters into her own hands, to uncover the mysteries surrounding Allen independently.
In the game world, where Shanty could freely interact with Allen, Mila hoped to establish a connection that would eventually lead to a real-world encounter. The journey of befriending him in the virtual realm and gradually weaving their connection in the tangible world became her silent quest. Mila’s determination fueled her, and the longing in her eyes hinted at a deeper story waiting to unfold.
Mila’s heart echoed with the silent cry of her internal turmoil. ‘But when can that happen…?’ she pondered, grappling with the uncertainty of ever meeting Allen in the real world. ‘And if I search manually how can I possibly find him among the many people in this city?’ she thought. The bustling café, filled with an array of faces, seemed like an insurmountable obstacle. Her eyes scanned the crowd, searching for a needle in a haystack.
However, just as her frustration peaked, a peculiar sight seized her attention. A couple seated nearby, engrossed in conversation, drew her focus. A frown creased Mila’s forehead as she tried to make sense of the familiarity tugging at her instincts.
“Huh?” she exclaimed softly, her disbelief evident. The pieces started to click into place, leading her to a realization that bordered on surreal.
In a swift motion, she retrieved her phone and scrutinized the screen before glancing back at the man seated at the adjacent table. A gasp escaped her lips, and her eyes widened with unbridled joy. “Oh my God… It’s really you,” Mila exclaimed, a radiant smile blooming across her face. Her eyes remained fixed on Allen, and a sweet triumph danced in her gaze. “I found you, Godlike~” she whispered, savoring the victory of unveiling his presence. 𝘪𝑟𝒶.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Mila couldn’t believe her luck. The virtual realm and reality had seamlessly converged in that moment. The mysterious gamer she had admired from afar was now within arm’s reach.
Mila’s excitement surged, and for a moment, the impulse to approach Allen overpowered her. However, as she began to rise from her seat, a wave of caution swept over her. She hesitated and, after a fleeting internal debate, decided to remain seated.
In that moment of restraint, Mila’s discerning eyes focused on the woman sitting across from Allen. Recognition dawned as she realized that the woman was the same model featured on the Urban Enigma website. The photos captured moments that seemed more than casual, hinting at a connection beyond mere professional collaboration.
A sense of reality tethered Mila, and she settled back into her chair, her curiosity tempered by a new understanding. The possibility of a special relationship between Allen and the model lingered in the air, and Mila couldn’t help but wonder about the dynamics at play.
Mila couldn’t shake the unsettling feeling that gripped her as she observed Allen and Vivian at the nearby table. Her pout deepened, accentuating the displeasure etched on her lips. The casual atmosphere they shared seemed to fuel her internal turmoil.
“They can’t be dating, can they?” Mila mused, her gaze scrutinizing their interactions. Were they truly just fellow models, or did their connection run deeper than the glossy pages of a magazine suggested?
A surge of annoyance coursed through Mila. The incongruity of Allen’s transformation from a pro gamer to a model graced with Urban Enigma’s cover left her perplexed. Her mind raced with questions, and the more she contemplated the situation.
The uncertainty gnawed at Mila, propelling her from the seat with a newfound determination. Gathering her courage, she approached their table, each step amplifying the rapid beat of her heart. As she neared, Mila cleared her throat to announce her presence, eyes flickering between Allen and Vivian.
“Hey there! Sorry to interrupt. I couldn’t help but notice you two. Are you Allen, by any chance?” Mila greeted, her tone laced with a genuine curiosity.
Allen, acknowledging the attention, responded with a nod. “Yeah, that’s me.”
Mila’s eyes lit up as she took a breath, ready to reveal the reason for her curiosity. “I thought so! I’m Mila. I’m a big fan of yours,” she admitted, her enthusiasm evident. Mila swiftly pulled out her phone, displaying a photo of Allen from Urban Enigma magazine.
“I really like this pictures. You’re amazing!” Mila exclaimed, her admiration for Allen evident in her voice.
Allen, amused by her excitement, grinned. “Thanks, Mila. I appreciate that.”
Seizing the opportunity, Mila leaned in a bit closer. “Do you mind if we take a photo together? It would mean a lot to me,” she requested, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Allen nodded in agreement. “Sure, let’s take a photo. Vivian, join us!” he invited, including her in the friendly interaction.
After a few delightful snaps and expressions of gratitude, Mila couldn’t contain her happiness. “Thank you so much, Allen! These photos are amazing,” she gushed, her eyes still gleaming with excitement.
Turning to Vivian, Mila inquired, “So, are you two dating?” There was a glimmer of curiosity in her eyes, subtly revealing her interest in the dynamics between the two models.
With a genuine smile, Allen confirmed, “Yes, we are.”
Mila, though slightly disappointed, maintained her composure. “Oh, that’s great! You guys look really good together,” she complimented, masking her true feelings.
Expressing good wishes, Mila added, “I hope your relationship lasts. You make a lovely couple.” Her farewell was accompanied by a friendly smile, hiding any trace of disappointment she might have felt. “It was nice meeting you both. Goodbye!”
Mila strolled away from Allen and Vivian’s table, her steps carried a mix of emotions. Her fingers danced swiftly over her phone, summoning her chauffeur with a quick message. “Pick me up at the café,” she typed, the disappointment from the unexpected revelation still lingering.
While waiting, she couldn’t shake the twinge of annoyance. “Why did he have to be taken?” she muttered to herself, her frustration evident in the quick taps on her phone. Mila reminded herself that she was just a random girl, a fan who let her imagination run wild.
As the café’s door chimed with her exit, Mila sighed, her gaze distant as she contemplated the fleeting encounter. She was just another face in the crowd for Allen, yet in her world, he was the man of her dream. She couldn’t help but feel a tinge of heartache, knowing her dreams of a chance encounter with her idol were dashed by the reality of his relationship status.
Stepping out into the bustling city, Mila braced herself for the chauffeur’s arrival, taking one last glance back at the café where Allen and Vivian enjoyed their date, a distant expression betraying the lingering disappointment in her heart.
Her gaze fixated on Allen and Vivian, laughter echoing from their table, she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of envy. They seemed genuinely happy, sharing a connection that, for a moment, she wished was hers. The fleeting fantasy of sharing laughter and smiles with Allen flickered in her mind.
However, a cunning idea began to blossom within her. The realization hit her like a revelation – Allen was just an ordinary person, and there were challenges in life that money could solve. A devious smile played on her lips as she contemplated the possibilities. ‘If he’s an ordinary person, then I can use my wealth to make him mine,’ she thought.
Pic is in my discord channel.
This content is taken from 𝘪𝑟𝘦𝘢𝒹.𝘤𝑜𝓂