Well…. This was one epic ride for me.Had to point out a few things:
I didn’t want to end this story with a happy ending, I really hadn’t, I was so firm on the ending being that was eventually that Kong makes his own life and never looks back at Arthit who was more than satisfied with that but being the emotional wreck myself, I didn’t have the courage to end the story like that….
So it’s really up to you readers, you could take the previous chapter as an ending or even this, I personally believed the previous but having a happy ending gives me so much hope in a weird way so I ended with Kong and Arthit eventually falling back to eachother, they deserve everything good!About Tanawat, if you didn’t get it, for a whole chunk of the story, Tanawat was in love with Arthit, was a pretty great fried but at the same time, he was a part of the crime, and he was intensely loyal to Mr Rojnapat, so he would’ve even fought Kong and Arthit himself if he had to protect the criminal world, Tanawat was the actual knight of the dark world but he was nothing infront of Arthit who was cleverer than him, knew his way out of things, Tanawat often overlooked Arthit’s clear cut hints of betrayal because of his love for him, and Arthit had always been aware about it, may have used Tanawat for that.
Tanawat would be serving life imprisonment, no one had taken the effort to save him and more or less Tanawat had to suffer for his sheer crimes, his wife and child will be fine without him, I believe that, and they may or may not be in contact with Arthit, maybe not, but I leave that to you readers.
Despite it all, Knot lived his life for his love for Chiya, he had the sense to understand Arthit and everything, even though Arthit should find it hard and awkward to be around them, but Todd will be a good part of Kong and Arthit’s lives, they’ll be the best uncles ever for that kid.
I believe whatever Kong visions about his and Arthit’s future, it’ll be exactly that. Arthit would eventually opt to work instead of going to college, might open his own small little business of artworks, if you remember, there’s a chapter where I mentioned that Arthit has interest for arts and paints too, so maybe he’ll make a living out of his hobby.
This is the first story ever that I had planned since the beginning, but a lot of the characters developed in themselves, sometimes I unconsciously in my writing found that I spilled hints here and there about Arthit knowing everything, like…. You could go back and realise it was right there, the clearest hint I think I gave was when Kong had witnessed Arthit having the panic attack for the first time.
Now, I have to mention that some of you are living Sherlocks out there, some of you predicted that Arthit knew about it and most of you all were so clueless and sad…. Sorry for all the chaos I made regarding that.
Also, I want to thank each and every one of you for staying and letting this mess be a part of your reading lists, I couldn’t even have written the first chapter if it wasn’t for the support you have given, like…. I was so sceptical about this and the judgement that I would get for writing something like this….. such messed up characters and these dark themes I’ve never ventured on before.
If I could…. I would’ve personally thanked each one of you for supporting me through this, but you know who you are and you know how much I love you for staying by my side through this.
You don’t even know how your words of encouragement and your sheer support made me go through the worst of my days with a smile.
Thanking you, always. Take care and stay awesome.
Madlyn
P.S.: If you still want to stay around, I have a new fanfic story, that I almost paused to complete this story, it’s more on the fluff side, like… KongArt's love is a bit of angsty, funny and fluffy, here's the link:
https://my.w.tt/WkNMy5xHdX
(I don't know how to really link it but you can visit my profile and find it.)
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