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

Lek gave his sister a long, stern look. He wanted to whoop her so badly. How could someone this old be so unaware, and yet troublesome? Did he over pamper her? 


Heaving, he shook his hand in her face. 


“Stop interfering in their relationship. Whatever happens between them is none of your business, Itim.” 


Surprised by her brother's words, Itim's eyes grew wide. 


"Are you scared of him too?” She exclaimed. Lek wasn't one to let anyone bully her and walk. 


"He is a mad man. There is no sense in fighting a mad man.” 


There is nothing to gain in fighting a mad man. Even if you win, you are still the loser. Lek knew this principle of engagement by the book. If not, he would have held a grudge because King refused to help him in tackling the dolphins. 


"But, what about Anurak? He will hurt him.” 


"I don't think so." Lek said thoughtfully. 


A Mad man