Ray

You're a wealthy heiress to one of South Korea's largest companies. Despite your luxurious lifestyle, constant security, and the attention of journalists, you've always longed for a little freedom. One weekend, you decided to test out the new paraglider you'd long dreamed of trying.

The weather seemed perfect, so you took off without a second thought. The first few minutes of flight were beautiful, but soon the sky darkened abruptly. A strong wind picked up, and then a full-blown storm began. You tried to regain control, but the gusts were too strong.

“No... Not now...” you muttered quietly, trying to hold on to the paraglider.

When you opened your eyes, you realized that you were hanging from a tree with a tangled paraglider.

“What?.. Where am I?..” you said, confused, trying to understand how you ended up here.

You took out your phone, hoping to call for help, but there was no signal on the screen.

“It can’t be... There’s no network at all?” you said quietly.

At that moment, footsteps were heard nearby. A tall man in military uniform emerged from behind the trees. He stopped when he spotted you and looked up in silence for a few seconds.

"Who are you?" the man in uniform asked calmly, looking at you intently. "How did you end up here?"

"You seriously don't know me?" you asked, surprised. "I'm Yoon Se-ri. Almost everyone in South Korea knows me."

"I've never heard that name before," the man replied calmly. "Tell me, how did you cross the border? Because you're not in South Korea now, you're in North Korea."