


So, apparently, Jack is just one big (no, I dare say he’s a GIANT) asshole. The more I learn about his dark secrets, the more I hope his soul gets shattered in a billions of frangments who will burn forever in the deepest hole of Hell. I can’t possibly take this anymore. I mean, how come he became so retarded? And
The only thing I did when I finished to read this last chapter was something like this:

…nothing glamorous, only denigle. Because it’s soooooo frikin’ unbelievable that he’s actually done all those shitty things.
Then, obviously, I started to think about all the words he said in this chapter AND in the ones who come first. I just couldn’t help myself saying something like this:

I remember the times when all he said used to be so kind, and right, and cool… And now I’m here, hoping that his mouth explode whenever he talks. I know it wouldn’t help much because he’s dead and the body isn’t his, but something like that would help cheer me up, ya know.
In the end, I think that the more Jun Mochizuki-san goes on, the more I’ll react this way:

Or maybe like this:

Because Pandora is actually my favourite manga, and seeing all those cool characters live those kind of horrible events is starting to make me feel really uncomfortable. Oz, Gilbert, Alice, Glen, Elliot, Reo, Break… How far can all of this go? That’s enough, seriuosly. Poor things, you’re killing them, Mochizuki-san! ;A;

