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For that brief moment, Pin was the saviour. She appeared like a guardian and protected them from being exposed. But even as I admired her bravery, I could no longer defend her heart. I understand her pain. Sasin is the only family she has left, and she clings to the promise he made to her dying mother that he would protect her. She was raised in shadows, unloved by her father, mistreated by her stepmother. Her heart found light in Prince Saenkaew, and for once she felt chosen, seen, loved. Yet when she discovered that the man she was to marry loved her cousin instead, her world collapsed. I saw her tears and felt her sorrow.
But there are always two sides to pain. Sasin had warned her not to marry. The truth had been there, hidden in glances and silences, in the way Prince Saenkaew’s eyes lingered on Sasin a little too long. She was blind to it, lost in her dream of becoming his bride. The truth only shattered her when she saw them kiss, a cruel, undeniable truth unfolding before her eyes. They both apologised, confessed that they never meant to deceive her, that they were doing everything they could to stop the wedding. I pitied her still, until her pain turned to cruelty.
Pin said she would hurt anyway, so she would make them all suffer together. She chose to proceed with the wedding, even knowing that Prince Saenkaew’s heart belonged to another. How can love become so selfish, so twisted that it binds three hearts in agony? Prince Saenkaew and Sasin only truly confessed their feelings for each other recently, when they were stranded together on the island. Their relationship was still fragile, full of confusion and fear. Before they could even process what it meant, Sasin was shot and left fighting for his life in the hospital. There was never a real chance to talk to her. And even if there had been, would Pin have listened? Her heart was already too lost in her fantasy of marrying the prince.
Now that she knows the truth, instead of finding it in herself to understand, she’s chosen to destroy everything. She admitted herself, “If I’m in pain, then all three of us will be in pain.” That line broke me. I pity her deeply, but her pain has turned into vengeance. It’s tragic. She’s not evil, just broken, but in trying to hold onto love, she’s crushing three hearts at once.
When Saenkaew left the car and ran into Sasin’s arms, I felt my heart splinter. Sasin whispered, “Don’t cry. We’ll get through this. I promise I won’t let go of your hand, even if I have to die.” Saenkaew trembled and replied, “Don’t say that. How can I live without you?” Their lips met again, a kiss heavy with love and despair, the kind that binds souls even as the world tears them apart.
And amidst the tragedy, there was still beauty. Sasin’s two friends, shocked to see him kissing Saenkaew, did not turn away. Instead, they embraced him, telling him love is love, no matter who it’s for. If that is not true friendship, if that is not the purest form of love, then what is?
It would have been easy for Saenkaew and Sasin to run away and vanish into the night. But love is never easy. Saenkaew’s father, cruel and merciless, threatened to kill Sasin, blamed him for his mother’s death, and now used his grandmother’s fragile heart as a weapon. Saenkaew stands torn, between freedom and duty, between the life he longs for and the lives he cannot risk.
This episode broke me in the most beautiful way. Love, sacrifice, and tragedy intertwined like ink bleeding through paper. Another masterpiece. I love this series with all my heart.
'Could you please write your opinion in the comments below. This section is intended only for reviews, and I strongly assume you know what a review is. Watch porn if that's all that matters to you. And just in case, for the next review, you shouldn't go by your own opinion because you're neither the advertiser nor the sponsors, so judge it based on the general public. This is all so disappointing'
You insulted me when you told me to watch porn. That was unnecessary and disrespectful. You also told me how I should write my review next time, which crosses the line between sharing your opinion and trying to control someone else’s.
What you wrote is your personal view, and that is perfectly fine. Like you said, for you, sex is not what counts when it comes to feeling connected. That is your opinion, and I respect that. But I am equally entitled to mine. For me, intimacy can be an important part of emotional storytelling, and I will continue to include that perspective in my reviews.
You do not have the right to tell me what I can or cannot write. Reviews are personal reflections, not group assignments. You have your voice, I have mine, that is how open discussion works.
Your entire comment shows a lack of understanding about storytelling, performance, and the BL genre itself. I have watched over 400 BL dramas and read countless novels. I have reviewed top-tier works like Cherry Magic, Old Fashion Cupcake, and Bad Buddy that prove how love stories can be powerful and meaningful without explicit scenes. But that does not mean intimacy has no place in BL. Many of the most acclaimed series such as KinnPorsche and My Stand-In use NC scenes to express raw emotion, vulnerability, and trust between characters. When done with purpose, intimacy elevates a story, it does not cheapen it.
Wanting NC scenes is not about wanting porn. It is about wanting authenticity. Real relationships include physical and emotional connection. To deny that is to strip away realism and maturity from the story. Some BLs are soft and innocent, others are bold and passionate, both are valid forms of storytelling. You do not get to decide which one is acceptable.
Also, I recently reviewed Kill to Love (Chinese BL) and received over 80+ “useful” likes from the community, highest for that series. You probably even came across my review, since you added it to your “Plan to Watch” list. And here you are trying to tell me how to write a review, yet your own page has no reviews at all. That is like telling someone how to cook when you have never stepped into a kitchen. I have not violated any MDL terms or conditions, so again, you have no right to tell me how I should write my next review.
So do not insult people for having preferences different from yours. BL is not your personal property to gatekeep. It is a diverse genre that embraces many expressions of love. And unless you are an MDL admin, you have absolutely no authority to tell anyone how they should review, what they can say, or what opinions they are allowed to have. I will continue to write my reviews honestly, and I do not need your permission to do so.
If it is easier for both of us, and if you still do not agree with me, then I will simply block you so we do not have to talk to each other again. There is no need for hostility, let’s just move on and enjoy the stories we each connect with.
The Wicked Game premiered on iQIYI with English subtitles right on time, while Love in the Moonlight was delayed by a day on GagaOOLala. As an international fan who truly wants to support these shows through legal channels, I can’t help but feel a little disheartened. One day may seem small, but in the world of spoilers, it feels like an eternity. My social media is flooded with scenes and twists before I even get the chance to experience them myself. Unless I turn off the internet entirely, it’s almost impossible to avoid the heartbreak of knowing too much too soon.
Still, that delay is only a small shadow over something extraordinary. This series has been my favorite since the very first episode. Their chemistry is beyond words, a connection that burns softly, beautifully, endlessly. My favorite moments are always when they finally find each other again after being apart for too long, when their longing melts into an embrace, when their kiss feels like coming home after a storm. I could watch them lose and find each other forever.
Many people are hating Pin, but I see her differently. Without her, there would be no story, no forbidden tenderness hidden beneath the surface. She is the spark that gives their love its edge, the reason it feels both fragile and alive. A hero’s story means nothing without its pain, just as a superhero film is empty without a villain.
Pin can be annoying at times, maybe because she loves Prince Saenkaew too deeply. But love, when unreturned, becomes a quiet ache, a shadow that lingers long after the light fades. She cannot see what he already knows within himself, that his heart belongs elsewhere, that he is gay and cannot love her the way she loves him.
Pin is Sasin’s only remaining family. He made a promise to her mother before she passed, to protect her no matter what. And that promise, that sense of duty tangled with desire, is what makes this story so hauntingly beautiful. If she were just a stranger, love would come easy. But she isn’t. And that’s why this series breaks me every week, because love here is not simple, it is sacrifice. It is fire held in trembling hands.
I can’t wait for the next episode. The romance is heating up, and it feels like they’re finally about to open their hearts to each other.
My only question is, if I had an idol I truly admired, and Chiaki clearly has AE’s posters all over his room, wouldn’t he remember every detail like his facial features, voice, and everything? If AE and Enaga are the same person, how come Chiaki doesn’t recognise his idol? I know the hat is meant to be a disguise, but surely he’d notice the height, face, and voice.
Still, it’s such an intriguing story, and I’m really enjoying it so far. Japanese BLs just hit differently.
And then there’s Pokpong. He joins Hunter, trains like he’s preparing for war, and gets taken down in literally two seconds. The doctor saves him, Pokpong throws a tantrum, and suddenly everything’s fine again.
GMMTV really needs to stick to what they do best, romance and high school dramas. This whole vampire action experiment clearly isn’t their thing. One31 should’ve directed this instead; at least then the plot might’ve made sense and the fight scenes
And don’t be sorry., we’re here to talk about the show, not the weather!
I hope these mermaids have more power than just breathing underwater. I want to see them rise, protect themselves, and show the strength that comes from love and survival. There is something magical about their world, shimmering with secrets and tenderness.
The NC scene was soft, gentle, and filled with emotion, a moment where time seemed to stop, where every touch spoke louder than words. I cannot wait for the next episode, to dive back into the ocean of their love, where danger and desire move together like the tide.
His father, the one person who should have fought for him, turned his back instead. No warmth, no mercy, only exile. He was sent away like a secret to be buried, left to rot in a foreign land with no love, no family, and no name. That night became his birth into darkness, the moment a child’s heart was replaced with a void filled by rage and sorrow.
The scar on his back never healed. He tattooed over it, not to hide the pain, but to immortalize it. Every drop of ink whispered a promise: one day, they will pay. Every breath he took was a vow to make them bleed as he once bled, to return not as the forgotten boy, but as the storm they created.
Now, the prodigal son returns, not for forgiveness, but for vengeance. His stepmother and half-brother live in comfort built on the bones of his past. But the child they buried has risen, sharper, colder, and far more dangerous than they ever imagined.
Yet fate, cruel and tender, plays its own game. Than, his Thunderman from childhood, has reappeared, now as his protector. Once, Than was his hero, the light that shielded him from nightmares. Now, he becomes the only man capable of softening the darkness within him. Amid vengeance and chaos, love begins to bloom, fragile but fierce, a flicker of warmth in a heart long frozen.
Episode 3 is a solid 10/10 and has everything....lies, betrayal, framing, a bride in tears, family chaos, burning romance, and siblings fighting to the death. Every scene feels like a storm waiting to explode. The tension, emotion, and madness blend into something unforgettable. I cannot wait to see what the future episodes bring, because if this is only the beginning, the fire ahead will be unstoppable.
So many shows and series end in sorrow, with love torn apart and dreams left unfinished. But at least this one did not fall into tragedy. It gave us hope, a fragile but precious kind of peace. It showed that love, even after all the storms, can still bloom.
For me, I am grateful. This story will linger, soft and heavy, like a memory I do not wish to forget. I will carry it with me, the warmth, the heartbreak, the sacrifice. My Saturdays will no longer feel the same. They will feel a little emptier, yet somehow fuller too, because ABO Desire left behind not just an ending, but a feeling that will stay with me for a very long time.
At the hospital, when Odajima trembled under the weight of his memories, Kataoka’s hand reaching out to hold his was more than comfort, it was salvation. Now the title makes sense, A Journey to Kill You. Odajima was sent to end Kataoka’s life, yet along the way, Kataoka became the only person who taught him how to live. Kataoka’s warmth, his teasing affection, his careless talk of marriage, it all filled the void Odajima’s parents left behind. His mission tells him to kill Kataoka, but his heart rebels, screaming no. The man who was never loved has finally found someone who does. And that is the cruelest kind of pain, to be torn between duty and love.
Then came the hospital scene. The nurse asked, “Mr. Kataoka, do you have permission to leave the hospital?” and Kataoka, barely alive, smiled and said, “If I stay here, my wife will get jealous.” I swear, this man could be on life support and still flirt like it’s his full-time job.
But wait, the chaos doesn’t stop there. When the news broke that Kirii’s father, the gang leader, had died, Kataoka showed up, put on lipstick, and kissed the dead man. I just sat there like, excuse me, what? And judging by the faces of the hundred bodyguards in the room, they were all thinking the same thing. Japanese BL really said, “You thought you understood us? Think again.” And honestly, I think I’m falling in love with how wonderfully weird this series is.