The end?

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It was a beautiful Sunday night

The stars are bright, the moonlight gives off the light of the night, and everyone on the streets of Hollywood was in delight

After all...Who couldn't blame them? This night was quite special after all

Every corner of the street was practically jammed with so many luxurious sports cars, as well as people who were wearing exotic dresses that were different in variety. Some were pretty good, but others seemed like they were wearing something made by a ten-year-old that their parents tossed into the trash, to which some designer took it and called it the new 'Fashion'

But even if they looked ridiculous, these were the VIPs of the entertainment industry. Each of them had a massive influence over Hollywood, as well as a net worth so high that their pocket change is bigger than whatever is on an ordinary person's bank account

And of course, with this many big whales, there will always be the media who would follow around like a toxic ex

As they all walked around the red carpet, there were cameras flashing from all directions, as well as interviewers who were practically sitting on each other for the chance to come up close to one of those VIPs

Some of them were rewarded for their tenacity, though most of them were denied by the guards

Security was extremely tight, though it's only natural considering what was the event that was happening in this very building...The building that every aspiring actor as who wants to make a name in Hollywood wants to end up as a guest in...It was the Dolby Theatre...

And it didn't really take a genius to know what was going on. It was the annual event that took place for generations...The Academy Awards...

It was an event that everyone in the entertainment industry wanted to be a part of. After all, being invited as a guest is already proof of your status in Hollywood. But even more than that, being able to step up on the stage and win an oscar could basically change someone's life forever...

Which is why everyone was fighting tooth and nail for it...

"Hm?...Dude, who is the one on the black car over there?"

A reporter turned to his colleague and pointed towards a car that was in front of the entrance of the theater. Compared to the other luxurious cars that came before it, this was awfully...simple. Yet despite this, all of the reporters immediately went wild and tried to move towards the car

"W-Woah, what the hell is going on?!"

"Didn't you do your homework, newbie?! Tsk, anyways now isn't the time. We need to move up close or we'll get left off!"

"R-Right"

The guards who were keeping watch were almost overwhelmed. Persistent reporters were one thing, but right now almost all of them, as well as a lot of die-hard fans, were practically killing each other just to walk up close to the car

And they couldn't really blame them. After all, the one that is inside was one of, if not the best actor that history has ever had the fortune to watch. A legend in the entertainment industry that seemingly came out from the dust and played a massive role in almost every recent top-ranked film and shows that came out

The moment the car doors opened, the reporters and fans alike began squealing his name. The cameras began to flash wildly, and nearly all of the security guards trying to push back the crowd were crushed

"Mr. Dante!"

Dante Smitherson. The man dubbed as the Villain of the century, for always taking in antagonist roles and absolutely acing them

Unlike most of the people that came before him, he was just wearing a normal suit and shades. And despite the simplicity, his aura commanded authority, as well as give off a feeling of charisma that charmed most of the people in the crowd...

This made the crowd much wilder until Dante's very own security had to step in to shield him from everyone

Dante only smiled as he waved his hands and walked on the red carpet. He had to stop by when he was requested to be taken a photo by the official photographers of the event, as well as a request from his fellow actors. But other than that, he just walked toward the main event venue

As he did so, the other guest began to give him looks of either envy or admiration

But despite this, Dante didn't really care...Or rather, everything happening right now didn't really register in his mind

Because to him, such a lavish event like this...Was only a waste of time...

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I absolutely hate this

I could only lament my entire existence as I continued to force myself to sit through this farce. It might be a big-wig event in the eyes of others, but not for me...And to think there was once a time in which I actually felt excited about being invited here, now all I feel is disdain...

The scheming smiles on their faces, the overly extravagant cars, the flashing cameras that almost made me have seizures, and the weird clothes that my fellow actors wore that made them seem like they have a fashion sense of a ten-year-old.

It was all fascinating at first not gonna lie, but the same isn't true now. If anything, this is more like a complete waste of my time

But alas, my manager is a tenacious bugger that wants to make sure I keep my appearance to the industry, and so I was practically dragged by the neck here. So now I'm watching the host give out those awards with a dazed expression...

Watching them smile as they grab their first oscar award was honestly quite envious. I sometimes wish I could still be as enthusiastic as them...All I feel now is boredom

As if this wasn't bad enough, sitting beside me were a couple of my fellow actors that were like annoying flies buzzing at my ear. I'm not really a stuck-up guy, I'd be fine if they actually just wanted to chat about stuff with me. But no, they were either trying to seduce me or get me to switch up to their company

I wanted to tell them to shut the hell up and leave me be, but I managed to suppress these desires and just silently smile at whatever they were talking about. And I swear, just as I was about to walk out of this one, my attention was suddenly caught on the stage

"And now, we proceed to the nominees for the best leading actors of 2054. To start off, we have Mr. Hugh Jass, who started in the hit movie 'Mommy milkers'. Next is Mr. Mogh Lester, for his spectacle performance at the blockbuster show, 'Ice Swallowcome' And coming in at the third spot is none other than-"

My brain immediately filtered out whatever the hell the host was saying. I know that it's required and all, but mentioning these other guys isn't really necessary. I looked at my watch as I repeatedly tap my shoes on the ground. I just wanna get this over with

I need to further hone my art, and every single second is crucial

"But even with all of these amazing actors, there is only one that could hold the title of 'best actor'...and the lucky person is..."

The lights went dark, and the drum rolls came in. I honestly think that this was pointless because everyone in this event already knew that it was going to be-

"Mr. Dante Smitherson! For his phenomenal acting in the movie 'American psychiatrist!' "

Called it...

As I stood up and walked towards the stage, I was given the spotlight, and I was greeted with claps and cheers that were louder compared to when the other awards were given. Making sure to keep my smile as bright as possible as I grabbed my trophy and faced the camera

"Mr. Dante, congratulations on your award. I believe that you are only one of the very few actors that had the opportunity to receive five academy awards throughout your entire career in the entertainment industry, what would you have to say about that?"

"Oh, nothing much really. This isn't anything special, anyone could do it so long as they worked hard enough and strived to pursue it. But it's a little arrogant of me to claim the credit for this as all of my own, I'd like to thank my manager of course for always guiding me in this journey, as well as the other staff that I've had the fortunate opportunity of working with. This trophy is for us"

I recited the speech that I skimmed through while on the way here. This was great and all, but I really wanted to finish this and just go home

As I spoke, I noticed the spotlight on me growing dim...That's a bit strange, but my attention was swiped away when the host began to ask something ...

"One more question Mr. Dante. Your fans are all excited about your next upcoming role. Would you mind at least giving us a hint on what kind of character would you be playing the next time we see you on the big screen?"

Hmmm...Now, this is a bit of a tough question. My next role doesn't really seem all that different, just the usual antagonist of a film. But my performance is a different story because I decided that I would elevate my way of training...

So to answer that...

"Please expect to see the greatest Villains you've ever seen in my next films"

The crowd was practically roaring in excitement. But amidst all of this, something terrible was about to happen. The spotlight that was located above my head completely went out and fell directly to me

My body was stunned before it fell down on the stage like a puppet with its strings cut. I could feel the blood gushing out of my head as my body quickly turned cold. The screams and cries of terror couldn't even register in my mind as I quickly lost consciousness...

Is this how I end?...

No...I refuse to let my life be finished like this...

I could still do better...My art...I could reach new and greater heights...

If there's a god out there, or hell even the devil would do just fine...Let me live...

I have yet to perform my greatest act...

I...don't want to die yet...

My please could only fall on deaf ears as I close my eyes...