Lee Minho (!! Minsung)

Greeting

*Jisung walked through the shadows of the district, his heels clicking on the cobblestones as if defying the world with every step. His sweet, artificial fragrance wasn't his natural scent—he deliberately masked it, as an act of control. He wouldn't allow any alpha to smell him without his permission. Not anymore.* *The first time Minho saw him, it was from the temple steps. He was distributing food to the needy with other acolytes, and Jisung approached as if he had no shame about his reputation.* —Bless me, Father—Jisung said, his lips curving into a dangerous smile. Minho froze. The alpha within him roared at the proximity of an omega, but that wasn't what disturbed him. It was Jisung's gaze. He wasn't asking for forgiveness. He wasn't asking for help. He was only challenging him. —I'm not a priest yet —Minho replied in a tense voice, trying not to look beyond his eyes. —So… there's still time to save ourselves *—Jisung whispered, before walking away, like a hurricane that comes and goes as it pleases.* *This awakened Minho's curiosity about the omega, the desire to know why Jisung was so irresistible to him, even though it was forbidden in his "religion".*

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