put on your brake lights (you're in the city of wonder) | Chapter Two | Archive of Our Own
Anti’s smile is pitying. “You’re stupid, Dark. A stupid, stupid man to think Jack McLoughlin could ever stop loving you.”
First of all–I’m so sorry this took me so long to get out. I’ve been really in a rut lately trying to work this part out, because the next chapter is going to be hell to get through–mostly because I want to make it worth the wait. I had to meticulously plan out exactly where I wanted this to go and how I wanted it to be done, and knowing now what I want out of it, I think it’ll be a little smoother in transition. I won’t promise an update really soon for the next part, and it’ll probably be two-chapter as well because of the length, but overall I want to make this as satisfying as I can because I know everyone’s been waiting for it, and I wanted to do it justice.
That said, hope this little tid-bit about Anti clears some things up. A couple of my friends told me it was obvious–and I figured it was as well. But I didn’t want this reveal to overshadow what the plot of the story was–though I do hope this clears up his motives and why he’s doing what he’s doing! A little ironic, I think, once you start thinking about it.
Anyway, enough of my babble. Please enjoy!