Before you read this: I am taking the words and plot from a Korean drama! It is in no way mine, neither is Naruto, and no, this isn't based off of the drama. This is the drama with the Naruto characters in it. The only thing that belongs to me is my description of everything. NOTE: Because the drama is set in Korea, there isn't anyway to get around the Korean culture, and a few plays on words. Please don't be upset or confused! If there is something that you have to know before reading a certain part, I will explain it! If you still want to read this, carry on :)
On a green path through the outskirts of a village there were several people dressed in all white, men carrying a carriage containing a girl. The girl inside the wooden carriage was wearing a white hanbok. She had beautiful long dark brown hair, and an equally beautiful round face; however, she was not showing a beautiful smile. In fact, she was crying softly.
Holding a handkerchief, she quietly weeped. She was not the only one crying, though. One of the girls accompanying her was also crying, not so quietly.
"Stop crying." Said a saddened older woman, as she waled next to the younger girl.
"I just feel bed for our miss." Said the young woman, through sobs, "She became a widow at such a young age. She's only 15." The older woman was softly crying along with her, "She didn't even get to meet her husband. Now she has to live the rest of her life as a widow. What kind of rule is that?" The older woman latched onto the youger's arm and cried without another word.
Before they moved further much, a strong wind hit the area, as the people watched a large saucer-like object grow closer and closer to the ground, before the wind became so strong, they were being lifted off of the ground from its force.
"Excuse me! Excuse me!" Cried the girl in the carriage. She was falling after the men carrying her were thrown from the force of the wind, "Someone get me out! Someone save me!" Suddenly, the carriage flew backwards, towards a cliff. The back flap of the carriage opened as it started to fall, showing the girl inside what the drop looked like.
She started to cry, and as if in slow motion, she lifted her handkerchief to her eyes as she clenched it; almost completely off of the cliff, she closed her eyes, waiting for death. Just then, time stopped.
The leaves being blown everywhere halted, the men and women latching onto things halted any movement, and the carriage stopped. The only movement was a man. Dressed in all black, with dark brown hair, he had stunningly handsome features. Nicely shaped jaw-line, a round nose, medium-light skin complexion, and sharp, pointed eyes. He slowly approached the carriage, moving leaves around him away from his face. As soon as he reached the carriage, he grabbed the wooden poles used for carrying it, and lifted it up and placed it gently on the ground. Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes, and when he reopened them, time started again.
The people clinging on for dear life fell to the ground, for the wind had ceased. The man opened the carriage door and looked at the young woman. She smiled gently and held his hand out as she looked confused.
"1601, the first year of the Joseon Dynasty. The Annals of Joseon Dynasty reported an unidentified flying object seen in the sky." Said the same young man, sitting on a couch, in professional looking clothes.
"It was that very object that brought me to Joseon. The people of Earth named my Star KMT 184.05. It's a planet much like Earth. That's where I'm from, since the Joseon era up until now. Hanyang is now called Seoul." He adjusted his position and continued, "I've lived here for 404 years. Magnetic field, gravity, and even water. I'm fully adapted to Earth. All of my senses such as vision and hearing are seven times more acute than the life on Earth. Thanks to my ability, I see or hear things I would rather not see or hear."
He stood up, and walked out of his library, which meant he walked up a small spiral staircase, and moved the door that was meant to look like a piece of art on his wall. He walked into his very modernized kitchen, decorated in sleek black and stone silver. He opened his two-door refrigerator and grabbed some of his food that was in one of the glass containers that were all lined up.
There isn't any particular food I like. But, I cannot exchange fluid or blood with the people of Earth. Which is why I always eat alone.
Riding his bike to work, the young man stopped when he heard a woman shriek, "Oh! My purse! Ah, what do I do? My purse!"
Why don't I help? He started to ride his bike once more. It's meaningless for me to get involved in their lives. Just like I had to live on Earth from another galaxy for 400 years. Whether you want it to or not, some things are just bound to happen. The people of Earth call it... fate.
As he was crossing a street, he stopped and saw one of the huge screens on a building, doing a news report. "Comet of the century, brighter than the full moon to be seen on Earth in three months.
A new fate is about to begin. The comet I've waited for 400 years is coming to Earth in three months. I can go back to the planet I'm from.