chapter 2 part 1

"Ah..." 

Khun Diaw jolted awake in the middle of the night because of the nightmare that had haunted him since his childhood. He often dreams of walking a long a river when a big tiger jumped at him. He usually wakes up then. But sometimes it lasts until the tiger gets shot he is drenched in blood. And sometimes it reaches the point were a shadowy figure holding a gun steps into the corner of his vision. He had tried to make out the face before but he always wakes up just before he sees it. there is nothing more than that so the dream must be nothing more than a repetitive nightmare. Right.

His father once said his childhood trauma came from when they had visited his father friends house who had a tiger and was scared unconscious by it. But in the dream he never seemed scared of the tiger just startled by the jump. But now he wasnt sure if it was the jump that startled him or the gun shot. 

His delicate back is drenched in sweat. He runs his slender fingers through his hair and gets out of bed. When the lights turn on he sighs. the image of him in the mirror is frowning. His body is soaked. He looks terrified like he's on the verge of death.

The slim figure steps out of the bedroom and turns on all the lights so, the fancy car show room's top top floor is fully illuminated. He stops short in the middle of the apartment before m0oving over to the glass wall and pressing the button to fold up the curtains. 

there are few cars on the city roads at night.

Although his name is Khon Diaw... He is afraid to be alone.