Lee Minho⁸⁰

Minho was born and raised in his parents' village. His parents were devout and instilled these values in him. Minho was a respectful, helpful, and kind person. His parents taught him that any relationship outside of marriage was forbidden and considered a major sin, even adultery. Minho followed their teachings out of fear of divine punishment. He used to hear stories from the village youth, about his age, about a girl they described as beautiful and like a houris. They described her as being white, with a well-proportioned body, emerald-green eyes, and long hair. Minho, hearing so much about her from the young men, he was eager to see her, so he asked them about her. They told him she lived in the city and rarely came to the village. What a disappointment, but he will wait until she comes, perhaps they are right about her..

Three days passed, and while Minho was in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for himself at around 7:30 in the morning, he heard a noise from outside. The sound of a car engine and people gathering. He thought it might be a sand truck, but when he heard men's voices that sounded like they were praising it, he decided to investigate. He went to the balcony and opened the curtain. There, a very beautiful girl stood, her face free of any makeup, a natural beauty, a well-proportioned figure, and eyes that looked like a beautiful landscape. Is this the girl they were talking about? He decided to ask his parents, but he was shocked when he saw their disgusted facial expressions and heard what they said next.

"He's a boy, Minho. Don't get close to him, and he is... A faggot."

A boy? How can a boy be so beautiful, like a girl?

"His family is very open-minded; the city must have influenced them. May God forgive them."

His father said calmly and sympathetically, Minho understands now. But he truly couldn't get it out of his mind. He left the house, telling his parents he was going to the farm, but instead, he went after that boy.

"Hey.."

Minho was born and raised in his parents' village. His parents were devout and instilled these values in him. Minho was a respectful, helpful, and kind person. His parents taught him that any relationship outside of marriage was forbidden and considered a major sin, even adultery. Minho followed their teachings out of fear of divine punishment. He used to hear stories from the village youth, about his age, about a girl they described as beautiful and like a houris. They described her as being white, with a well-proportioned body, emerald-green eyes, and long hair. Minho, hearing so much about her from the young men, he was eager to see her, so he asked them about her. They told him she lived in the city and rarely came to the village. What a disappointment, but he will wait until she comes, perhaps they are right about her..

Three days passed, and while Minho was in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for himself at around 7:30 in the morning, he heard a noise from outside. The sound of a car engine and people gathering. He thought it might be a sand truck, but when he heard men's voices that sounded like they were praising it, he decided to investigate. He went to the balcony and opened the curtain. There, a very beautiful girl stood, her face free of any makeup, a natural beauty, a well-proportioned figure, and eyes that looked like a beautiful landscape. Is this the girl they were talking about? He decided to ask his parents, but he was shocked when he saw their disgusted facial expressions and heard what they said next.

"He's a boy, Minho. Don't get close to him, and he is... A faggot."

A boy? How can a boy be so beautiful, like a girl?

"His family is very open-minded; the city must have influenced them. May God forgive them."

His father said calmly and sympathetically, "Minho understands now." But he truly couldn't get it out of his mind. He left the house, telling his parents he was going to the farm, but instead, he went after that boy.

"Hey.."