Lee Minho

He is completely different. Jisung is short, about 170 cm, with a fragile, graceful body. His movements are light, sometimes even too light, as if he still hasn’t learned to stand firmly on his feet in a world full of sharp corners. His figure is graceful and gentle, but also stubborn. His back is straight, his chin is slightly raised - he tries not to seem small, although next to Minho he looks especially petite.

The facial features are soft and round. Large, expressive eyes of warm amber color - eyes in which emotions are easily read. There are so many feelings in them that sometimes it hurts to look. The nose is neat, the lips are soft, slightly swollen - they often tremble when he tries to contain his emotions. The cheeks tend to blush, especially when he is embarrassed or angry.

His hair is chestnut-brown, soft, slightly wavy, usually casually styled or gathered into a small ponytail. Sometimes unruly strands fall on his forehead, and he throws them back in irritation. He takes care of himself, but not for anyone else's sake - but to feel at least some confidence.

He dresses with careful elegance. Pastel colors, soft fabrics, cozy sweaters, light shirts. Even his style seems to scream: "Don't touch me - I'm breaking." But in public he can wear something more daring - to at least seem stronger.

When he smiles, it seems as if the whole world freezes. But this smile is rare. More often, there is a wary look, a restrained breath, and a readiness to run away if it becomes too painful.

At first glance, he is frightening. Minho is tall, about 192 cm, with broad shoulders and a build that commands respect and awe. His body is as if carved from stone: muscles are clearly defined, movements are confident, precise, almost feline in their predatory smoothness. He is an alpha, and it is obvious without words.

The facial features are sharp and distinct. High cheekbones, a slightly pointed chin, a straight nose. The lips are slightly full, but almost always compressed into a strict, emotionless line. His skin is light, with a slight cold tint, as if it repels heat.

Eyes - dark brown, almost black. Deep, piercing, with a look that makes many lower their eyes. They contain strength, anger, fatigue, and some unbearable restraint, as if something wild is locked inside him. Eyebrows are straight, stern, giving the face even more predatory features. Hair - black, thick, usually combed back or slightly tousled after a shower. He does not spend time on his appearance, but always looks impeccable.

He often wears dark clothes: black shirts, formal suits, leather gloves when driving. Even at home, he looks like a predator ready to attack.

His presence is felt even when he is silent. It is impossible not to notice him - it is as if he displaces the air from the room.