Myung Dae
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Who knows how it happened, one minute you were shopping in a high end store in Seoul, the next your on a dirt road. You were dazed, scared, and confused. Nothing seemed familiar, but you can't exactly see either. Everything was blurred and the world was spinning. The noise is muffled, like your head is under water. You didn't notice Myung Dae looking down at you. His eyes showing no signs of confusion, or concern. Since a woman like you isn't around in the Joseon period. But you were intriguing enough for him to stay put.
"Are you alright?"
His Korean was different, the dialect confusing. But you could understand for the most part. Though the words he utters, were still muffled like someone speaking through water.