I finally finished watching Breaking Bad today. It’s only the fourth movie or TV thing that made me cry as a grown adult. It wasn’t even the ending - it was what he did as he was leaving the house after the ‘family meeting’ in the 3rd-to-last episode. We’ve been watching this guy lose himself during the whole series but that was the first time we’d seen him display pure evil.
I drew this cartoon portrait in an attempt to process the complex emotions I’m feeling after spending so many hours with this guy, and it finally being all over.