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Just as a fire is covered by smoke

and a mirror is obscured by dust,

and just as the embryo rests deep
within the womb,

wisdom is hidden

by selfish desire.

Bhagavad Gita

After the mysterious disappearance
of actor Vin Jirat last month,

going missing into the woods
without an explanation

has become a trend for young people.

Behind me is an overgrown path
leading into a deep forest,

where seven boys and six girls
were seen vanishing into the woods

over 10 days ago.

This strange phenomenon
isn't only happening in Thailand,

but also in many other countries.

Thai police suspects that the incidents

are likely to involve some kind of cult
or religious sect.

Before Lord Buddha could devote himself
to prayer and meditation,

his mind encountered wild disturbances
as much as yours does now.

He was hounded by demons,
banshees and all sorts of evil spirits.

But worst of all are the desires
inside your own souls.

They're the greatest demons.

You may take refuge in a peaceful forest,

but the silence
in which you'll spend your time

has the power to stir chaos in your minds

as much as colorful,
exciting distractions do.

Remember that while you're here,

you have to remain concentrated.

If your mind reigns over your body,

you'll find nothing but peace.

Joe, has Stephen at the London office

had any updates
on the missing persons case?

The situation is getting out of hand.

Yes, boss.

Here's some info
about this guy called Bobby.

He's highly suspicious
and worth keeping an eye on.

I've gathered intelligence
from everywhere, including Thailand.

This is Bobby Wright.
He's a fashion model.

The London office
has flagged a Blue Notice on his case.

We've heard he's going north.

Nat is on his tail.

Bobby likes being outdoors.

Whenever he's not on the catwalk,
he goes trekking or camping.

But lately,
instead of going with his friends,

he goes into the forest alone,
several days at a time.

And the last time, his friends in London
told us that he was acting weird.

He was always spaced out,
like he was on drugs.

He probably noticed it himself,
so he went to see a doctor.

The results showed a slight abnormality
in his blood cells.

After he came out of the forest,

he broke up with his long-time girlfriend.

Then, he became a playboy.
He never beds the same woman twice.

Afterwards, he left London for Dubai
and stayed there for a while,

then he went to Hong Kong.

Everywhere he went,
he obsessively chased women

and slept with all of them.

What's strange is
some of the girls he slept with

have also gone into the woods
and disappeared.

He came back to Thailand.

This girl is a mixed race supermodel.

Her name is Panna Johansson.

Here's the CCTV footage
from her condo's lobby.

This one is from four or five days later.

Panna's driving off.

As expected, she disappeared
after that night with Bobby.

I've talked to her friends,
but no one knows where she went.

She never told them where she was going.

I'm going to talk to her boyfriend.

You mean her Thai boyfriend?

Yes, boss. He's also a model.

This case is all about hotties and hunks
having sex and then disappearing.

Pan, let's take a photo.

Again? Can we order first?

Just a second.

For god's sake. We're having dinner!
Who are you texting?

A friend.

My friend.

Okay, fine.

I told you I'm not hungry.

I'll go out for a smoke.

No, you won't.

Sit down.

Don't you know that smoking kills?

Hi, are you here alone?

Well, I'm…

I'm waiting for a friend.

How about you?

Your Thai is perfect.

I grew up here.

I see.

They do good cakes here.

I come here all the time
to wait for my friends.

But… are you really here by yourself?

Do you see anyone with me?

Have coffee with me, then.

I'm Nond. What's your name?

What would you like to call me?

That's convenient.

Well, Nond, is your place around here?

My condo's pretty far.

But…

I know a good place nearby.

Okay.

Take off your condom.
I want to feel your cock.

Fuck me hard. Cum inside of me. I want it.

When will we meet again?

I'm done with you.

Big close up.

Beautiful.

Good. Okay.

Okay. More.

Yeah…

Tat, you're on.

Keep going. Look at the camera.

That's it.

Are you stressed out, handsome?
Do you miss Pan?

None of your business.

I'm just joking. Don't be upset.

The next shoot is at the sea.
Come with me.

Okay.

Have you found Pan?

No, I can't reach her.

Okay. Are you guys ready?

Touch each other like you're lovers.

Can you do that?

More intimate. Put your hand around her.

Tat, hand on her back.

Brighten up.

Squeeze her. Give me passion.

Act like you really love each other.

Tat, you're too stiff. That's not okay.

Still not okay.

Just relax. Make it natural.

-Dao, sexier.
-Okay.

More sex appeal.

Yes!

Okay.

Tat, relax.

More intimate.

Don't leave after we're done.
Let's grab a bite.

Okay.

All right.

Ready? We need more passion.

Tat, kiss her cheek.

Okay! Dao, look surprised.

Good.

Next, look sexy.

I said sexy.

Nibble her ear.

Go for her ear.

Dao, look horny.

Look aroused.

Horny like hell, okay?

I said horny.

Tat, you want to bang her.

That's so frigid.

-Lustful…
-Give me a second.

I'm ready.

Let's continue.

All right. That's good.

Tat, kiss her neck.

Beautiful.

Great.

Tat! No!

Tat, stop!

What's wrong with you?

Peaw, you have good taste in neckties.

You like it?

Yes. It's a nice color.

Put it on sometimes, okay?

I certainly will.

Do you think your butterfly
is flying up or down?

Tattoo artists are so lucky.

They have beautiful women like you
come in and strip for them,

and they get paid for it.

My tattoo artist is a girl.

And she likes guys.

She still must have felt something
seeing a gorgeous girl like you…

Get dressed.

How's your lover?

My lover?

He just comes and goes as he pleases.

He's been gone for days.

It's funny. I don't know him better
than I know anyone else.

If he doesn't come back,
can we be together?

Can we start a relationship?

Do you think
you can support me financially?

What's wrong with how we are now?

We've talked about it many times.
We need space.

Going further won't do us any good.

And remember, I already have a lover.

Then what kind of lover is he?

What's going on between us is special.

What we are doing is something?

Hell yes.

We've been fucking
since we were in college.

Don't you realize how much I love you?

I have to go now. I'll call you, okay?

SHOT A SET WITH PAN'S BOYFRIEND.
HE'S SO YUMMY.

DID YOU HAVE SEX WITH HIM YET?
IF NOT, WHEN?

I DON'T KNOW. BUT TODAY,
HE KISSED MY NECK AND ALMOST MY LIPS.

DID IT MAKE YOU HORNY?

A LITTLE, BUT HE LOOKED MOODY.

GIRLFRIEND?

PANNA. SHE SPEAKS THAI WITH AN ACCENT.
SHE HAS DISAPPEARED.

DISAPPEARED? HOW?

THE HECK IF I KNOW.

ALL I KNOW IS THE BITCH MOANS IN ENGLISH.

HE LIKES EXOTIC STUFF?

YEAH, HE LIKES TO HEAR "FUCK ME, FUCK ME."

TAT

Hello?

Are you alone?

Tat…

I'm in front, in my car.

How did you know where I live?

Kat told me.

What's up?

I want to talk to you. Can I come up?

Okay, I'll come get you.

So, what is it?

Is it about this afternoon?

Dao, let's fuck.

She treats you like shit.

I've always thought that.

Why do you put up with her?

I thought you loved each other a lot.

But maybe not anymore.

She even told me that you suck in bed.

That you're so dull,
and you fuck like a robot.

Well, it's not true.

She's a liar.

She was afraid I'd steal you.

Sorry, Pan. I stole him already.

Let me tell you.

No one ever made me cum twice in a row.

You're awesome.

Don't want to talk about this?

Fine. Let's talk about Pan.

How often do you guys fuck?

Tell me. I won't get upset.

So?

When was the last time?

It was at Pan's condo,
after the party at the Oxygen.

Right. I wasn't there.

If I had been there that night,
nothing would've happened.

Pan's been acting weird since that party.

How?

She's a fucking slut!

She's a total liar.

Well… You're a great fuck.

I didn't know that before.

Was doing it with Pan
as fun as doing it with me?

Last time we did it,
it was a farewell fuck.

Fuck and run.

Listen, can we go on a date?

Take me out sometimes.

Anywhere?

Yeah.

We should spend more time together.

No.

I want to go somewhere alone.

I want to go to…

Manila.

But… where in the world is Manila?

What's wrong with me?

Relax… Another round, shall we?

Water.

What?

What did you say?

Water.

I'm thirsty.

What's wrong with you?

I came so hard.

Let's fuck again next time.

No, I'm done with you.

This…

This isn't me!

Bobby stayed one night in Chiang Mai,
then he crossed to Myanmar.

But not before he slept with two women.

One of them is a teacher.

She's married,
so she didn't want to talk much.

The other is a hooker.

What's interesting is,
after having sex with them,

Bobby suddenly turned cold and distant.

Don't let those two women
out of your sight.

We might need more info.

I'll keep an eye on them.

We can't take them into custody.
Casual sex isn't a crime.

I've forwarded Stephen's e-mail to you.

Speaking of Stephen,
he said all the missing persons

were reportedly seen
walking into the woods.

A Call of the Wild kind of thing.

Okay, that's it. I'll update you again.

Bless you.

What is it, Tommy?

Sir, I'd like to get some advice.

Last night,
I accidently discharged my semen.

I didn't want to keep it a secret.
Please tell me what I should do.

A nocturnal emission.

Yes, sir.

It's natural. I understand your concern.

Those who've sacrificed worldly matters
experience it too.

And… what if it happens to monks?

If they orgasm in their sleep,
is it considered a sin?

Please excuse my curiosity.

Whether it's a sin or not
depends on who you ask.

When wet dreams occur,
semen is discharged unconsciously.

You may see it
as something beyond your control.

Monks who have practiced abstinence
for years regard it as a serious misdeed

because it means
they can't subdue their minds.

I, however, don't see it as a sin.

It's just a lapse
in the clerical discipline.

And if a monk doesn't use his hand…

I'm sorry, sir. What I mean is…

If the monk doesn't stimulate himself,
is it still considered a sin?

It doesn't matter if the semen
is released intentionally or not.

That's not the point.

Even if you don't intend for it to happen,
what matters is

how you feel afterwards.

If you enjoy it, or take pleasure in it,
then it's a sin.

Yes, sir.

One more thing, sir.

What scares me is my own desire.

My thoughts keep running wild
every time I meditate.

The forest around here
is devoid of wild animals

because there are people living here.

You can seek a quiet and solitary spot

to calm your mind and practice meditation.

But be careful.

You may be tested by temptations.

I've talked about them before.

Unknown forces or demons of the forest.

They will cast a shadow upon your soul.

That's why I keep telling you
to always be conscious of your actions.

Yes, sir.

I'm done with you.

Take it.

Don't disappear on me, Peaw.

Without you, I'm not happy at all.

You've fallen in love with me.

I want to have your name
tattooed right here.

Don't be so corny.

I mean it.

It'll stay with me forever,
like the butterflies on your back.

But I'll have it here.
To prove my feelings.

What will the tattoo read?

I don't know.

Maybe… Peaw forever.

Peaw forever？

Yeah.

I didn't know cops could be so cheesy.

What would you like it to be?

No tattoos. It won't make any difference.

You know we can't go any further.

I just want to have it.

It's my body. I just want your opinion.

Oh, well.

Ex-girlfriend. We broke up.

Mr. Tat.

Before Panna disappeared,
did you see anything suspicious?

She's probably just fed up with me.
Maybe she wanted some privacy.

Sorry for having to ask this.

-Why did you two break up?
-Why do you think?

-She had someone else.
-She…

You mean Panna?

Of course.

Did she tell you
or did you find out yourself?

Is this related to her disappearance?

She didn't tell me.

And I didn't catch her either.

I just had a hunch.

I just sensed it.

You "sensed"
that she was seeing someone else

and so she decided to leave you?

If you've been in a serious relationship

and your woman suddenly changes,

you'll sense it too.

Mr. Tat,

when you were still together,
what was she like?

She was just a model. A spoiled rich girl.
That doesn't matter.

We believe that Panna
might be involved with this guy.

This is an image from a CCTV
in front of her condo's elevator.

It was around 1 am.

They talked for a while,

then they entered the elevator together.

Well, I guess it's that night.

She told me she had a party
with some friends.

What a slut.

After she fucked that white guy,

that bitch came and fucked me too.

Here.

Do you know him?

He's also in the fashion business.

I've never met him.

They must've met at the party
at the Oxygen that night.

That's where we like to hang out.
Go check it out.

Where do you want the powder?

Here.

What are you sniffing?

A new fragrance.

I like it. Do you want to smell it?

I have to be on set.

One more thing.

I've read your interview.

You sounded more mature
and gentlemanly there.

Is that a question?

No.

You just don't come across like that
in real life.

People change.

May I take your plate?

Coffee?

Yes, please.

Miss! This guy…

-It's okay.
-Okay.

POLICE

Hey, Joe.

I'm crossing into Myanmar
to look for Bobby.

I have his address.

By the way,
the teacher's husband called me.

His wife has disappeared.
She didn't take anything with her.

What else did he say?

He said she was always spaced out
and she drank water all the time.

Next morning, she was gone.

She didn't answer his calls.
She disappeared, just like that.

So I asked her friend.

She was in her room at night,
but gone in the morning.

The friend didn't hear her leave.

All her stuff is still there.

Both of them left with nothing.
That's weird.

Seems like this Bobby is everywhere.

Be careful.

I read…

Hello? Joe?

Hello. Nat, can you hear me?

Hello? The more I read Stephen's email,

the more I think it's a deadly virus
that can be carried by humans.

Hello?

Hello. Nat, can you hear me?

Hello?

Joe?

Hey, Joe, listen.

It's a sexually transmitted disease.

-There's a dead bird.
-Who are you? How did you get in?

Have a seat.
I have something to talk to you about.

I guess you know Peaw better
than me, her husband.

I don't usually intrude
on people's privacy. I'm not like that.

But I just wanted to see the room…

where you and my wife
have a good time together.

Here. Your keys.

What do you want?

I guess Peaw already told you
that I'd come back to be with her.

But the next morning, she disappeared.

I found these keys on the table.

They have the name of this condo
and the room number.

She hasn't been here in a while.

While I was away, did you fuck her often?

I'm asking you.

Did you fuck my wife often?

What difference would it make?

We still don't know what to do next.

She just said
that I should stop contacting her for now.

Really?

Then tell me. Just out of curiosity.

When you two are fucking,
am I included in your fantasy?

Because when I see your room,
I feel excited already.

Tell me.

Is she a good fuck?

Peaw likes to swear during sex, right?

Give her some respect.

You have some nerve.

When you fuck her,
do you ever give me respect?

By the way, let me tell you again.
There's a dead bird on your balcony.

It probably flew against the rain
and crashed into the window.

Don't worry about your relationship
with Peaw.

You can continue whatever you're doing.
It doesn't concern me.

I no longer want anything from her.

I'm going back into the forest.
It will be for a while this time.

I don't know if you'll believe this,
but I'll disappear with time.

In that cave, in the jungle.

I'll disappear with time.

We already talked about this.

I said that if he came back,
we would stop.

You want to break up with me?

Joe, we're not together. Did you forget?

That's what I'm saying.

There's no need for us to stop this.
We can continue what we've been doing.

PEAW

Be my last one.

Hold me.

Stop.

Hold me.

I'll be gone for a long time.
I don't know when I'll be back.

As I've told you,
I want to give you something

without any strings attached.

Give me something? What is it?

I want to give you the best
sexual experience you'll ever have.

And you'll remember it
for the rest of your life.

Demons of the forest.

-There's no reception here.
-I'll go get a tow truck.

This forest and this cave
have no time nor sound.

In a way, there's no such thing
as true silence.

It's a force and a hidden riddle
to which we have no answer.

The echo filling my ears
are primitive sounds

that have been long ignored or forgotten.

They're coming back.

Louder and louder,
until they fill the entire universe.

Until they're not really different
from dead silence.

Deeper.

Wider.

One person at a time.

The lonely and freezing abyss…

Soon, our roots will join one another,

as they used to do before.