Disclaimer: I own nothing except the story... which is everything... you know what, this doesn't make sense.
Bong-Soon POV
The first things I sensed were darkness, a scream and warmth. I was sitting on something, no, someone...
I heard a masculine groan emerge from beneath me and I almost slapped him until I realised it was Bong-Ki. I moaned with displeasure at my- no, our predicament. All around the room, I heard groans and mumbles and even a scream from whom I was sure to be Kyung-Shim (it must be weird for her I thought in a half daze, although I'm pretty sure she was supposed to visit later.)
"Eh, noona, can you get off me?"
I half scrambled off my younger twin, and the lights turned on, temporarily blinding me.
I scanned the room, trying to find anyone else I knew. Mother, father, oh, I was right about Kyung-Shim, and...
"Guk-Doo," I said in my cutesy tone, "What are you doing here?"
He merely nodded at my existence and sighed. I was about to reply when my mother's loud voice was brought to my attention.
"BONG-SOON! What have you done this time!"
"I haven't done anything," I said, defending myself from my mother's fantastical accusation.
She ignored me, as always.
"You should be finding a job instead of causing trouble, or maybe find a rich, handsome man to marry so you don't have to work..." She rambled, I caught a glimpse of Guk-Doo's surprised face as I (if possible) sunk down further into the ground from embarrassment.
"Mum" Bless my brother for trying to calm mum done.
"You should be more like your brother he-"
"Mum, really, please stop, there are other people here."
That seemed to do the trick as both my mother and I scanned the room full of people.
There were only two people we didn't know; there weren't many people, to begin with anyways. A tall, well-kept man wearing trendy and expensive looking clothes, he seemed around my age, and I felt oddly drawn to him, and an older more chubby man wearing business clothes and seemed to have a permanent aura of awkwardness around him.
"Yo Bong-Bong" Kyung-Shim greeted happily, her long, currently curled, hair bouncing as she waved.
"Wassup, Kyung-Shim," I said back as we hugged, I swear I almost showed my strength as I embraced my best-friend.
"Umm, why are we here exactly, actually, where is here?" The older of the two men I do not know asks as the younger one dusted off his jacket.
"Good question, sir" My father remarks as Boon-Ki finally gets dad's soul/consciousness back, "Is there a note or something anywhere?"
My father's question sparks recognition within me, could it be.
I pulled out the almost crumpled piece of paper which I previously shoved unceremoniously into my pocket and waved it like it was some important file that someone had dropped, which it actually might have been.
"Here appa I think this is the note you were talking about."
He read through it quickly and passed it to umma who then passed it to Bong-Ki and then Guk-Doo.
"This is a kidnapping case" Guk-Doo growled almost killing the note in his hand.
"How?" I and the younger of the two men I don't know ask simultaneously.
"What do you mean how?" Guk-Doo asked me, "We got taken from our original locations and were knocked out."
"What she means is how did we get here, I don't remember getting taken, do either of you?" He asks.
"Guk-Doo, there's no way we could have all been kidnapped, there's no connection between those two men and us, plus I was still in Busan before we came here" Kyung-Shim agreed.
"Plus, don't you think it's too luxurious to be a kidnapping case?" I add in, taking in the couches and a flat-screen television in the room.
"Aish, you policemen are untrustworthy and useless, even normal civilians could tell it wasn't possible" He commented, tutting exasperatedly.
I opened my mouth to defend my childhood friend, but he leaned forward and plucked the note from Guk-Doo and began to read aloud, which, I'll be honest, was something I appreciated.
"Okie, let's see:
Dear Everyone,
First of all, this is not a kidnapping case ('see, it even says it in the note' Kyung-Shim giggles) this is merely an act of breaking the laws of physics (and time).
It is possible, by the way, to break the laws of laws, all you have to do is have some sort of power.
Like Bong-Soon. The power of cuteness, ('totally' I thought with a slight roll of my eyes)
Anyways, you are going to watch part of your future; (mainly Bong-Soon's I mean come on!)
The 'show' you shall be watching is named Strong Woman Do Bong-Soon. Hope you enjoy!
Kyung-Shim looked at me incredulously; the two men looked confused.
"Who's Do Bong-Soon?" They asked.
"Umm, that's me," I said, raising my hand awkwardly.
"Wha, Bong-Bong, you must have done something awesome for this to happen" Kyung-Shim chirped as my family facepalmed at Kyung-Shim not even attempting to cover up the situation.
"Strong Woman? What are you talking about? My friend Bong-Soon is a weak girl."
I slid down at Guk-Doo's voice, looks like my cover is going to be blown.
"Well, what are we waiting for, the faster we get through this, the less time we have to spend here" my mother snapped, plopping herself onto a couch, the other following as well.
"Episode 1: Ridiculous Punks"
A.N. Yes this is my first fic on and no my updating schedule is not set in stone. It also takes a while to translate everything (or just read off the subs, IDK) and since there is no known script for this fantastic drama, I have to do everything myself. Like everything! That is all for now, have a nice day and check in every fortnight or something for updates