Salt in the Wound - [Dunk Harem Short FF]

Dunk Natachai Boonsprasert is the nation's sweetheart-gentle, ever-smiling, beloved by millions. With his angelic aura and reputation for always being there for everyone else, the industry calls him the sun that never asks for warmth in return. But fame has a price. And Dunk has been paying it in silence.

In a world that takes his kindness for granted, Dunk is lonely. Desperately lonely. He lives in glass hotels and laughs in interviews, but no one ever asks him how he feels. Not Pond Naravit, his longtime best friend now lost in his own rising stardom. Not Joong Archen, his long-time on-screen partner who's drifted emotionally. Not even Phuwin Tangsakyuen, the quietest in their trio, the one who maybe noticed-but never said anything.

On what was meant to be one of the biggest highlights of his career-filming a dreamlike segment on a luxury yacht off the stormy coast of Phuket-disaster strikes. Amid rolling waves and urgent cameras, an unexpected storm batters the boat. In the chaos, Dunk slips. No one sees. No one hears. By the time they do-it's already too late.