When Anurak was young, his father became a toyboy for a gang leader and even abandoned his family for another woman. 

His mother died when he was 10. But before her death, she planted some notions in his mind. 
Notions that gay men are husband snatchers and evil.
Notions that a true man can only depend on himself.
Notions that a man can only love one woman. 
These notions turned Anurak into an overly sensitive young boy, who would rather suffer in silence than ask for help. 

Because he didn't want to disappoint his late mother, he tried his best to adhere to her principles. 

Everything was fine until he entered the university. 
First, gaymen lurked everywhere he turned to and the sight of them made it very hard for him to keep ignoring his true feelings. 

Then his girlfriend broke up with him and the only man who made him tempted enough to break his principles decided to force things...

Anurak, Let Me Love You

Anurak gently pushed her off his body and turned to leave. He grabbed her hand, and they walked to his class together. The lecture was yet to start, so he patted her hand by the entrance and bid her goodbye. He then entered the class with New. 


Instinctively, Anurak turned to look in Payu's direction and found King's eyes on him. This time around, King didn't bother to hide his glare. He had walked by with his boys and saw a girl in Anurak's arms. For some reason, he didn't like it. Even though he was eagerly waiting for Glory to tell him the identity of the crossdresser, even though he had no physical reaction towards Anurak, he was still possessive towards him. Anurak was his pet. He didn't want him to belong to anyone. It may sound irrational, but it made perfect sense to King. He simply doesn't share his things. 


His truck wasn't even scratched. Why is he so angry? Anurak mused as he avoided King's eyes. That glare made him feel colder than the winter breeze blowing outside. 


She is dangerous!