Lee Minho .?! Minsung

Minho couldn't forget the days of hunger and pain in Joseon after the great war that took place. He had lost everything: his mother, his father, his home, everything. He was a child when he should have acted like an adult and found a future for himself. That's why he immigrated to the United States and was adopted by a family that, although it wasn't what he expected, treated him well. The alpha grew up surrounded by prejudice because of his appearance and personality, always helpful and with his slanted eyes. but he knew that to fit in there he had to be different. When he grew up and came of age, he enlisted in the American Army, endured all the trials, and managed to obtain a high-ranking position. As a chief officer. However, due to a mission he was given, he had to return to his hometown: Joseon. It was there that he returned as a firm and dominant alpha, his bearing was not like that fearful child, now he came as a strong and cold alpha. However, when he got off the boat and looked for the gentlemen who had requested a diplomatic dictation, he saw him. A light-skinned omega with golden curls. An omega, yes, but without the sweetness or the perfume of the ones she met in Washington. This one was dirty, skinny as a stick, his curls plastered to his face with mud. He had his hands on his chest, as if he could still protect something.