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

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Back at his house, King and Master Ken were in the control room, watching the interaction between Anurak and his Aunty. 


When he saw the boy go into a panic attack, he bolted out of the room, took a car, and was at Aunt Cahya’s house within minutes. 


When he got there, the maid was already with them but she also had no idea what to do. 


“Step away from him," King ordered as he hurried over. 


He scooped Anurak into his arms like a baby. He then sat down and started whispering into the boy’s ears. 


“It's just a panic attack. Breath, Anurak, breath.” 


King started taking deep and loud breaths, repeatedly asking Anurak to copy him. After a few minutes, the quivering boy finally figured out how to do it and their breathing synced up. 


With King’s soft and gentle voice penetrating his foggy brain and grabbing his attention, Anurak was finally able to calm down. 


Should I tell them?