Kimhantheerapanyakun Stories

A perpetuation of their love that remained incomplete, the love that they still carry with them no matter where and how long. Years of heartbreak haunt Porchay and Kim as they cross paths once again. Once bound by love and then broken by betrayal, they face the painful events of their pasts. And as the old feelings resurface, every glance becomes a wound and every word was a reminder of what they had lost, of what they could have been if not for their circumstances that neither of them wished for but were obligated to be a part of. Would they finally finish the song they left incomplete as it completes them or is this going to be another fleeting encounter breaking them even further?

Porchay was never supposed to be a part of this world. He was never meant to know the secrets that were etched into the estate's walls beneath that crest- The Theerapanyakun's crest. He should've remained the sweet innocent baby brother to Porsche who had nothing to do with the dark side. But the mafia world is no less than a black hole, consuming everyone and everything that lingered too close and Porchay was brought into the world which he never wanted to be a part of. Not by force, but by love- The love that he carries for his elder brother who had raised him all his life and for his mother whose memories were now marked as a lie wrapped in silence. But no person bearing the name of the family remains sane and unharmed. Because once you step into the dark side, no one leaves whole. Not by heart. Not by body. Not by soul. So how will he deal with it when he discovers that the shadow that has been lingering around Porchay all his life, always lingering but never getting too close is now threatening to take everything beloved to him including his brother. Everything except Porchay-Never Porchay.