Y/N walked through the forest, enjoying the peace and quiet away from her daily chores. Suddenly, she stumbled upon a strange object, hidden among the trees.
"What is this?" she wondered to herself, picking up the device. It was small and compact, with strange symbols etched onto the surface. Without thinking, she pressed a button on the device, and suddenly, everything went black.
When she woke up, Y/N found herself in a completely different world. The trees were gone, replaced by towering buildings and bright lights. She was completely disoriented and confused, but the sound of people talking nearby caught her attention.
"Excuse me, miss, are you lost?" A man in a uniform asked, approaching her.
Y/N looked at the man, confused and frightened. "Where am I?" she asked.
"You're in the city, miss. Can you tell me your name?"
"I'm Y/N," she said, still feeling dazed.
The man helped her to her feet and brought her to a nearby bench. "Let's start from the beginning. How did you get here?"
Y/N struggled to remember the events leading up to her sudden appearance in this new world. "I found a strange device in the forest. I don't know what it is, but I must have activated it by accident."
The man looked at her with a mixture of disbelief and concern. "You mean you time-traveled here?"
"I guess so," Y/N said, still trying to wrap her head around the idea.
The man took out his phone and made a call. "We need to get you some help. You can't just walk around like this, especially not in those clothes." He gestured to Y/N's outdated attire, which suddenly made her feel very out of place.
As she waited for help to arrive, Y/N felt overwhelmed by her surroundings. She had never seen anything like this before. Suddenly, the sound of music caught her attention. It was coming from a nearby street, and she couldn't help but feel curious.
"Excuse me, what's that sound?" she asked the man.
"That's K-pop music. You're in South Korea," he replied.
Y/N had never heard of K-pop before, but she couldn't deny the energy and excitement of the music. She felt drawn to the sound, and without thinking, she followed it to its source.
As she approached a crowd of people, she saw a man in the center, surrounded by fans taking pictures and screaming his name.
"Who is that?" Y/N asked, pointing to the man.
The woman next to her turned around, surprised. "You don't know who Jimin is?"
Y/N shook her head, feeling embarrassed. "I don't know anything about this new century."