dipe funmilola

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

King inserted his finger into the trigger guard, placing it over Anurak's tiny finger. The boy closed his eyes, but King noticed and pinched him. 


“Never take your eyes off your enemies." 


Anurak opened his eyes and tears cascaded down. He sniffed and nodded at King's words. 


“Good boy. On the count of three. One…Two…" 


“Boss knows the owners of this ranch. If you kill us, he will find you and avenge us." The boy facing Anurak's gun started ranting once King started counting. 


The soft sound of a muffled gunshot pierced the air, completely unimpressive. But just ahead, the bullet pierced the man on the temple, drilling into his head. Blood spurted out like water sprinters, forcing King and Anurak to step backward. 


You did the right thing