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Shoot me.

Didn't you say it yourself?

That if you kill someone, you'll be able to turn back time.

You know you don't have any other choice

but to keep killing.

Find someone who truly deserves to die.

And kill them.

Someone brought money to bail you out. So they've released you temporarily.

And they want you to meet them here.

Were you the one who bailed me out?

- You… - My name is Maylanee. Nice to meet you.

YEAR 2021

I, Mr. Kreangkri Jungkitwattanapaisankul,

have drafted this will

to express my intent that

upon my passing,

my assets shall be distributed to the following individuals.

First, a cash amount of 50 million baht

is to be granted to Mr. Mai-Muang Jungkitwattanapaisankul,

under the condition that

it be paid in monthly installments over a period of ten years.

Second, all assets not specified in the first clause.

is to be granted solely to Miss Maylanee Jungkitwattanapaisankul.

I hereby certify that

at the time of drafting this will,

I am in full possession of my mental faculties.

My father made this before May disappeared.

But now that May is gone,

does that mean I'll inherit everything instead?

Well, actually…

Mr. Kreangkri drafted another will before his passing.

What?

Mr. Kreangkri called me in for a discussion before he passed away

because he wanted to make another will.

Its content does not contradict the first one.

He stated that after his death,

he wanted you to find Ms. Maylanee.

And…

what if May has already passed away?

In that case,

the assets will be transferred to you.

However, there must be undeniable evidence

proving that Ms. Maylanee has truly passed away.

Shall I read the full text for you?

No need.

I APPOINT MR. SURAWUT KOBKIATSAKUL

TO SERVE AS THE EXECUTOR OF MY WILL AS INTENDED.

Does this mean I have to provide evidence that May has died

before I can inherit the estate?

Yes, but only if Ms. Maylanee has truly passed away.

May is already dead.

The thing is…

I mean, it's been so many years already.

If May were still alive, she would've shown up by now.

May disappeared without a trace.

No body, no evidence, nothing.

Did my father draft this will based on

some hopeless wish that May is still alive?

And…

So what am I supposed to do now?

If there's no evidence proving that Maylanee has passed away,

Mr. Kreangkri stated that you must wait for 20 years.

If by then…

Ms. May still hasn't reappeared,

everything will be transferred to you.

2022

So, what you're saying is that when you disappeared into the tunnel,

you actually traveled to the future?

So your condition is that you must kill someone

to travel back in time by one year per kill?

How do you expect me to believe all this?

But you've believed it before, haven't you?

You're the one who told me to keep talking until you believed me.

Next year, when you're about to die.

Me?

- I'm going to die next year? - Yes.

But you don't have to be afraid.

I can go back in time, which means

- everything can definitely be changed. - I'm not afraid.

And I've never been afraid.

But it doesn't matter, whether what you're saying is true or not.

The fact that you're standing here in front of me

is proof of my innocence.

I didn't kill anyone.

Come with me. Tell the police you're still alive.

No, no, no. I'm not going. I'm not going anywhere.

I'm not going anywhere.

And I won't let anyone know that I'm still alive.

Especially not my brother.

What does your brother have to do with this?

You don't know, do you? He's the one behind everything.

All the chaos, all of it.

He's the one who hired you to kill me.

And he's the one who framed you, making you take the fall for everything.

It was all him.

What are you talking about? And…

Your brother, he…

- Why would he do this? - For greed.

Because he wasn't satisfied that Dad left everything to me.

So he decided to get rid of me.

But then Dad wrote in the will

that if there's no evidence of my death,

everything would still revert to me.

When he couldn't find my body,

your confession became the proof instead.

Do you understand?

If my brother finds out that I'm still alive,

he'll definitely come after me to kill me.

That would make things even easier for him.

Once he gets my body,

- you'll be the next one he eliminates. - That's enough.

How long are you going to keep threatening me?

I'm not threatening you. I'm telling the truth.

You're clearly threatening me.

Just tell me what you want already.

I want you to help me kill him.

- Kill who? - Kill my brother.

- You want me to kill your brother? - Exactly.

Because it's the only way for both of us to survive.

- A little more. - Where's Mai, Auntie?

Mai is in his father's study.

If you need anything, please wait here, Mr. Pokpong.

- I'll go get him for you. - That won't be necessary.

Mr. Pokpong, Mr. Pokpong.

Don't worry, Mr. Mai.

If you're certain about selling it,

I'm confident I can find a buyer for the house.

But for a property of this value, it might take some time.

I understand.

Selling a house worth hundreds of millions isn't easy.

But I hope it won't take too long.

My father has passed away.

And now my sister is gone too.

I don't see any reason to keep this house.

- Mai. - You can't go in there, Mr. Pokpong.

I'm sorry, Mr. Mai.

I tried to stop him, but he wouldn't listen.

- It's fine. - Alright.

If someone's interested in buying the house,

I'll contact you right away.

Please take care of it for me.

Your dad passed away less than a year ago,

and now you're acting like the owner of this house?

What are you even talking about, Pong?

Why would I act like I own this house?

This house now belongs to me.

It's you. Dad and May are no longer here.

You should stop thinking you're part of this family.

You can't just come and go as you please anymore.

Are you planning to sell the house?

And what if I am?

It's my house, and I can do whatever I want with it.

Why are you even here? What do you want?

What is this?

UNRAVELING THE MYSTERY OF THE DISAPPEARANCE.

A CLUE LINKING TO THE MURDER HAS BEEN DISCOVERED

It's exactly what it looks like. The police found new evidence.

Three years ago, when we searched everywhere for May,

no matter how hard we looked, we couldn't find her.

And now, out of nowhere, they suddenly find all this evidence

and claim it's a murder case?

Isn't that a bit strange?

You're asking me that, but how am I supposed to answer?

That's just what they told me.

Be honest, are you behind all of this?

What are you talking about, Pong?

What does this have to do with me?

And isn't it odd?

Ever since the will was read after your dad's funeral,

the police reopened May's case.

It hasn't even been a year yet.

The case has progressed to the point where they've caught the culprit.

And I can't help but think…

the only one benefiting from this is you.

Whether I benefit or not is none of your business.

But one thing's for sure. You have nothing to do with any of this.

In fact, you don't even have the right to set foot in this house.

Get out.

Leave.

Get out!

Your hopeless dreams ended a long time ago.

Accept it.

Everything is mine now.

May.

I won't help you kill anyone.

Wait, listen to me first.

I understand it might sound crazy and ridiculous,

but is there really a better way?

If you're truly afraid your brother will come after you,

then just…

go on TV or something.

Announce it in the newspapers or update your social media, anything.

Let the world know, let society see.

Once you're in the spotlight, trust me,

your brother won't dare to do anything.

But that's not my plan.

But it's better than me killing him, isn't it?

Wait, wait.

Listen to me first.

The rules that woman told me

is that I have to kill someone, and this watch

will take me back in time by one year for each kill.

And the person I think I can kill the easiest is my brother.

- And I need you to help me. - But I can't do that.

You…

- Please, I'm begging you. - What a waste of time.

Wait, wait.

Please, I'm begging you.

I really have no one left.

I need your help.

- I really have no one left. - Let me go.

I truly have no one left.

I'm sorry, but I really can't help you.

ALONE

Excuse me, officer.

I'd like to ask for some information about a suspect.

Ask the officer in charge.

Thank you.

Sure, no problem.

Please take care of it for me.

- Hello. - Hello.

I'd like to speak with Mr. Tee Sapsawat.

Who, sir?

Mr. Tee… One moment, please.

This man, Mr. Tee, is the suspect in Ms. Maylanee's case.

I heard he was being held here.

One moment, please.

Tee…

- Sapsawat. - Sapsawat.

Yes.

He's already been released on bail.

Do you know how I can get in touch with him?

I suggest you talk to his lawyer instead.

Alright, done.

See you on the trial date.

And if you don't want to ruin your future, don't run.

If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave.

Alright.

Excuse me.

Well…

I'd like to speak with your client.

Which client of mine?

I handle cases for over ten people.

Mr. Tee Sapsawat.

What do you want?

I have something I need to discuss with him.

Can you contact him for me?

Why don't you contact him yourself?

Well…

So, you don't know him personally, do you?

That's correct.

Wait, wait, hold on.

Please, I'm begging you.

I really need to talk to him about something important.

And this matter could be relevant to the case.

In that case, you should speak to me first.

Because, either way, I'll need to know about it.

Okay.

Well, I think Maylanee might still be alive.

Amen. Boom, boom, boom!

Tee.

Ket.

Why are you so shocked?

Aren't you happy that I'm back?

It's not that. I'm just surprised.

Weren't you arrested?

Yeah.

I got bailed out.

Bail money must've been in the hundreds of thousands.

Where did you get it?

Didn't you run out of money?

Someone helped me.

Who?

Don't worry about it. You don't need to know.

What's the matter?

Do you want me to go back to jail or something?

Can you stop picking a fight, Tee?

You're in trouble because of your own stupidity.

Why are you saying that? Wait, hold on.

Where are you going?

Where else? To work.

Otherwise, where would I get money to live?

You're not going to support me, are you?

- Hey, Ket. - Ouch!

Why are you talking to me like this?

All the money I've earned up until now,

I gave it all to you to spend.

Well, if it's gone, it means it wasn't enough, doesn't it?

- Ket, Ket. - What now?

Please, I'm begging you, listen to me.

I think it's better if you don't leave the house for now.

Things aren't normal these days.

You know what?

They're trying to frame me as a scapegoat.

And I don't know if they might come after you too.

I'm worried about you.

I'm scared you might not be safe, Ket.

So you admit it, don't you?

That you're the reason I might get into trouble.

Alright, Ket.

I'm sorry, it's my fault.

You can scold me or say whatever you want, but I'm begging you.

Please, stop going to work for a while.

Wait until this blows over before you go back, can you?

And when? When will it be over?

See?

Even you can't answer that.

Ket. Ket.

Ket.

You followed me all the way here?

You're the first person I've ever had to chase after like this.

What did you just say?

Tee posted bail?

If that's true, our plan is ruined.

Don't worry, with the evidence we have,

the prosecutor will still press charges against him.

And once it gets to court, he'll have to confess.

And how much longer do I have to wait?

My father's been dead for almost a year, and I haven't seen a single baht!

At first, you said your guys would rough him up,

force him to confess while he was in custody.

And now what? We have to wait for the court's decision?

How many courts do we have to wait for?

If it drags all the way to the Supreme Court, do I have to wait until I'm old?

How was I supposed to know someone would help him?

What do you mean?

Who helped him?

Let me tell you this, on his own,

there's no way he could have come up with the bail money.

Someone must've helped him.

And who helped him?

How am I supposed to know?

But one thing's for sure, your sister's ex-boyfriend

was hanging around the police station.

Pong?

What was he doing there?

Let me handle Tee's matter myself.

As for you,

keep a close eye on your former brother-in-law.

Ms. Kaew.

Are you okay with this, Ms. Kaew?

Is there anything you'd like us to adjust?

No, not at all.

It's beautiful.

It's perfect.

- One moment, please. - Of course, take your time.

What's going on, Mai?

What?

Good.

But if your boyfriend

doesn't keep his promise and refuses to work for me,

I'll kill your woman for sure.

Don't you think it's strange?

How long has it been since it happened?

Why are all these random pieces of evidence suddenly showing up?

But you need to understand your situation.

Right now, you have nothing to fight them with.

There's no evidence to prove your innocence.

You don't even have the money to post bail.

Meanwhile, they can fabricate any evidence they want to pin this on you.

Face it, your life is already over.

Right now, all you can do is minimize the damage.

But it doesn't matter, whether what you're saying is true or not.

The fact that you're standing here in front of me

is proof of my innocence.

If my brother finds out that I'm still alive,

he'll definitely come after me to kill me.

And when? When will it be over?

See? Even you can't answer that.

Lawyer? What's going on?

What did you just say?

You heard me right.

Someone came to see me claiming to be Ms. Maylanee's boyfriend.

And he said that Ms. Maylanee might still be alive.

How would he know that?

He said he found some clues at Ms. Maylanee's house.

But I'm not sure about the details yet.

He wants to talk to you, though.

He said he wants confirmation from you directly

that you didn't kill Ms. Maylanee.

So, do you think I should talk to him?

Yeah.

I think his clues might help you, at least a little.

But it's up to you.

Do you want to talk to him or not?

I'll call you back.

Let me think first if I can trust him.

Alright, okay.

Hello, what can I get for you?

Do you have red wine?

We only serve whiskey and beer here.

In that case, just water, please.

Would you like ice with that?

- No, thanks. - Alright.

Why are you following me?

- I'm not. - You're not?

I saw you under the apartment building.

Why are you following me?

I said I'm not following you. I just got thirsty and came in for a drink.

Oh, what a coincidence to run into you here.

A coincidence?

Someone like you?

Someone like you coming to a place like this for a drink?

What about me?

What about me? Say it.

Well, you're one of those high-class rich kids.

All angelic, untouchable, never down-to-earth.

Hey, stop. Stop talking right now.

You don't even know me well enough.

I'm just an ordinary person, like you.

- Here's your order. - Thank you.

You said you came for a drink.

And all you ordered was water?

Or is it because this place doesn't have 10,000-baht wine?

Or 1,000-baht cocktails?

So, an ordinary person like you just orders water?

Okay, that's enough.

Fine, I followed you. Satisfied now?

That's all.

You just keep talking.

Look, I just thought…

I followed you all day because I thought my words might change your mind.

You might think I'll cause you trouble,

but I promise you, I won't cause you any problems.

Please.

Please.

Do you think killing someone is that easy?

It's because I don't think it's easy.

That's why I came to you for help, someone who's…

Someone who's what?

Someone who's what?

- Forget it. - No, say it! What you just said.

Say it again.

What kind of person am I?

Kind of a bad guy?

A criminal? A lowlife?

- Is that what you think? - No, I mean someone who's…

Someone who's a professional.

Someone with experience, or something like that.

Isn't that right?

You don't know me well enough.

You're just making assumptions about me.

I'm just…

an ordinary person, just like you.

I'm tired of arguing.

Order me a drink, will you?

- Here? - Yes, here.

So, what does an ordinary person like you want to drink?

Something ordinary that ordinary people drink.

Can you do that?

Kaew.

Why didn't you tell me you were coming?

Why?

Do I need to ask your permission first?

If you have something to say, just say it.

What did I do to make you upset this time?

Honestly, I'm too tired today to try and guess.

Why did you go to the police station?

How do you know about that, Kaew?

If you want me to be straightforward, stop dodging the question.

Then you tell me first.

How did you find out I went to the station?

Mai told me.

And how did Mai know?

There it is.

That means Mai really is conspiring with the cops.

I knew it. He's behind all this messed-up stuff.

So, what exactly were you doing at the police station?

I just wanted to talk to Tee.

The guy accused of killing May.

And why are you getting involved in this?

Because I think May is still alive.

Today, I went to try on my wedding dress that they fixed.

This time, it fits perfectly.

What? Why are you bringing that up now?

To remind you that we're getting married.

Are you still hung up on May?

It's not like that, Kaew.

Then why do you think May is still alive?

May's been gone for three years, Pong.

If she's not dead, where has she been for three years?

And if you haven't moved on, why are you marrying me?

Wait, wait.

It's not about whether I've moved on or not, Kaew.

The thing is, May isn't actually dead.

Don't you get it?

May's still alive.

She's not dead.

And she's come back.

Ouch.

What are you laughing at?

Laughing at myself, that's what.

What am I even doing here right now, huh?

Sitting here drinking,

with the man who was about to kill me three years ago.

Keep your voice down.

Keep it down.

I didn't want to kill you.

- But I had to do it. - Oh, really?

What a convenient excuse.

Hey,

did someone hold a gun to your head

and tell you that you had to kill me or what?

Oh, please, keep your voice down.

Can you not yell? I'm begging you.

Yes.

But not exactly.

Someone threatened me.

They said if I didn't do it, they'd kill my girlfriend.

Lieutenant Nu, right?

- You know him? - Of course, I do.

That scumbag cop.

Did I ever tell you

that you're going to get to kill him?

I mean, in one timeline.

What the hell is this timeline stuff?

Yeah, yeah, okay.

So, tell me how I killed him?

You want to know?

Well…

So, that Lieutenant Nu was going to kill me.

And you, you ran out to save me.

Then you picked up a rock,

smashed Nu's head with it.

You killed him on the spot, blood splattering everywhere.

- Keep it down. - All over the place.

All over the place, really.

Is that so?

And you weren't scared at all?

With all that blood?

No.

I felt satisfied.

Bad cops like that deserve to die, don't they?

Honestly, this year, I was planning to kill him myself.

But when I thought about it again,

that Lieutenant Nu…

he's a police officer.

He has a gun.

And he's got plenty of people working for him.

Never mind, it's too difficult, too complicated.

So I thought,

I have to kill the mastermind.

That's my brother,

- because it should be easier. - Okay, okay, enough.

Tell me, how many people have you killed so far,

before you could travel back to this point in time?

Three.

Three people? Who?

The first one…

A hotel staff member.

He tried to assault me.

I had to defend myself.

I had to…

defend myself.

The image is still stuck in my head.

As for the second person…

I caused my friend to miscarry.

Can you imagine?

The baby was only…

two months, maybe three.

I didn't even know she was pregnant.

I didn't mean to do it.

Okay, okay.

And do you know what the important part is?

The important part is that my so-called best friend

ended up marrying my boyfriend.

Isn't that just hilarious?

Alright, fine. So, who's the third person?

The third one…

Never mind, forget it.

Just forget it. I don't want to talk about it anymore.

Let's just say…

Let's just say I need to kill…

at least three more people.

To go back in time to the year 2019.

Exactly.

And I've decided,

this year,

I have to kill my brother.

So, do you have a plan?

- Does this mean you're going to help me? - No.

I'm just asking if you have a plan.

What are you even saying?

Don't tell me you don't have a plan.

If you're going to kill someone, you can't not have a plan.

Well?

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

So, you really don't have a plan, do you?

You know what? You're right.

I don't have the ability to do anything right.

I'm just…

a spoiled rich kid.

A high-society princess.

Just strutting around with fancy bags and shopping all day.

Honestly, let's not even talk about killing someone.

Let's just say,

doing something meaningful,

achieving something,

making my dad proud,

I've never even done that.

Hey.

Don't be mad, okay?

But I think…

Can we take a break from this fantasy world

and focus on reality for a change?

Let's toast.

I think what you should do right now is

announce to the world that you're still alive.

That way, I can prove my innocence,

and you can claim your inheritance from your brother.

- Sounds good? - No.

No, I already told you, didn't I?

I can't let anyone know

that I'm still alive.

It's not safe. I don't feel safe.

- Not until my brother is dead. Got it? - I think your boyfriend already knows.

What?

Your boyfriend knows you're still alive, okay?

My lawyer called and told me that your boyfriend contacted him.

He knows you're alive because he found some kind of clue.

Pong?

- How would I know? - Pong, is it?

Oh no, if Pong knows, oh no.

If Pong knows, this will just make everything worse.

I think we need to hurry and kill my brother.

- Otherwise-- - Hey.

- Hey. - Otherwise, we're dead for sure.

Can you stop saying the word "kill" here?

People are starting to get suspicious.

Are you drunk?

Yes, I'm drunk.

Okay, no more saying "kill" or "shoot," okay?

Okay.

Hey.

Are you okay?

How did you get here?

- Can you make it back? - How did I even get here?

Hey.

Hey.

Are you okay? Are you asleep?

I'm okay.

Not asleep.

Hold onto my waist.

It feels like…

I'm missing something important in my life.

It feels like I'm waiting for something,

or someone.

Amidst all the strange things happening to me,

there was one moment that made me feel like…

I'd found what I was searching for.

Do you have somewhere to go?

I mean, somewhere safe.

If you ever meet me again, please remind me

not to live such a stupid life again.

I'm begging you.

I really have no one left.

Hey.

- Hey. - Huh?

Hey, stop.

- I brought you a pillow. - I don't want it.

Wait, wait.

- Hold on. - Huh?

Thank you.

I'm not cruel enough to leave a drunk woman alone.

Still, I want to thank you anyway.

You're awake?

Come eat porridge.

I bought it for you.

Uh…

I'm not hungry yet.

Please eat a little, so you'll have some strength.

There's a lot we need to start doing today.

What do you mean?

Do you still want to kill your brother or not?

I'll help you.

- So, did you kill May or not? - Here's the deal.

I can swear I didn't kill your ex-girlfriend.

You're still refusing to face the truth

that May planned to leave you from the very start.

Your brother likes to hang out in crowded places.

There's no place suitable to kill him.

What about here?

I'm not going to take Pong away from you,

but you need to do something for me.

What do you want me to do?

Kaew will bring Mai here tomorrow.

Are you sure you won't change your mind?

I can't back out now.