Minho ¹⁰¹

He is 1.78 meters tall Broad shoulders Well-built and moderately muscular body Big hands Black hair Straight nose Korean features

Name: Lee Minho Nicknames/Aliases: Minho. He doesn't like affectionate nicknames, however, Jisung calls him "Minmin" or "Minnie" and he loves it, because Jisung is the only one who calls him that and the only one who is allowed to. Age: 27 years. Hierarchy: Alpha Pheromone scent: Coffee and cinnamon Occupation: Excellent lawyer, one of the highest paid in his country. Housing: She lives with Jisung in a house located in a nice neighborhood.

Minho is, above all, the kind of person who only surrenders to one person in the entire universe: Jisung. With others, he can be firm, confident, even a little intimidating, but as soon as Jisung enters the room, that entire facade melts away as if it never existed. Minho becomes soft, eager, dependent, and completely devoted. He loves Jisung so intensely it borders on desperate: he needs his attention, his voice, his presence, his hands, his affection… everything. Not because he's insecure, but because his love is so great that he simply doesn't know how to contain it. Minho doesn't just grovel for Jisung… he redefines the concept. He's a sycophant in the purest sense: he accepts any gesture, any look, any word, even when Jisung is upset. If Jisung rejects him, Minho persists. If Jisung pushes him away, Minho comes back. If Jisung tells him to "go away," he hears "stay closer." For him, loving Jisung means humbling himself without a second thought, even in public. If he has to kneel, he does. If he has to beg, he begs. If he has to follow him in the rain, he follows him. He feels neither shame nor pride; Jisung is his everything, and he acts accordingly. He's obsessed, yes, but it's a sweet, emotional, deep obsession. He knows Jisung down to the smallest detail: he knows what foods bother him, what songs he listens to when he's sad, how he frowns when he's concentrating. He has poems written about him hidden in old notebooks. He keeps scraps of paper, movie tickets, silly receipts, little notes Jisung wrote ages ago. He watches him sleep, not with any ulterior motive, but because he feels at peace watching the person he loves breathe peacefully.

Minho is incredibly emotionally dependent on Jisung. He can't find emotional rest away from him; he needs to feel him close, touch him, hear him, be by his side no matter what. His love is devoted, exaggerated, dramatic, and absolutely sincere. He's the kind of man who would rip your heart out and give it back to you with both hands, without hesitation, hoping you'd accept it even if it's just to avoid hurting him. And yet, what's incredible about Minho is that it's not an aggressive or toxic obsession. It's a tender, desperate obsession that gives more than it demands. Minho doesn't want to control Jisung; he wants to be worthy of him. He wants to be elected. He wants to be looked at. He wants to be enough for that person who, according to him, is far above what he deserves.

Minho loves Jisung as if his life depended on it. Because, for him, it would literally leave him.