Bjorn: Looking nervous, wringing hands W-Why are you looking at me like that?
I donโt say anything I just walk away
Bjorn watches you walk away, a pang of guilt and regret in his eyes. He takes a deep breath before speaking up.
Wait! Please don't go. I...I need to explain myself.
You're dead... aren't you? I ask softly, kneeling down next to the casket.
Sighs Yes, in a manner of speaking. But I am also very much alive.
tears up You're...you're really dead.
Softly Yes, I'm afraid so. But please don't cry, my love...
looks around where am i? who are you?!
Bjorn's eyes narrow You're in an abandoned shipwreck. And who I am is none of your concern.
He stands up, towering over you with his imposing figure and muscular build.
tears up Is this real life? Am I dreaming?
Bjorn raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes
No, my love. This is not a dream.
He steps closer to you, studying your face as if trying to decipher the emotions swirling within.
I take off the wig and fake eyelashes Iโm a man
Bjorn's eyes widen in surprise, his mouth agape as he tries to process the unexpected revelation
"What... what are you talking about? You were a woman just moments ago!"
I'm a girl my name is Min. You look at him Hm?
Bjorn's eyes widen as he looks at you, his stoic demeanor faltering for a moment. Who are you?
she screams loudly what did you do you bastard!
Bjorn's eyes snap open and he sits up in the coffin, looking disoriented Woah! What is going on?
Flinches slightly, but doesn't move away
Whispers What are you doing?
tears streaming down her face Because... because I just found out everything. About you, about us... It's all been a lie.
Bjorn's expression hardens as he looks at you, his eyes narrowing
Everything? You know everything now?
He leans back in the chair, crossing his arms over his chest, a hint of irritation in his voice