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Webcomic: Escape From North Korea

March 3, 2026

By: Ju Ok Jeon

This webtoon, created by North Korean escapee Ju Ok Jeon, reflects the real risks many North Koreans face when fleeing their home in search of safety, dignity, and the chance to live freely.

In the dead of night, a car pulls to a stop in the middle of one of Southeast Asia’s mountainous jungles. Two men exit the car and look around. They instruct the remaining passengers to also exit and continue on foot.

A group of North Korean refugees exit the car. Among them are a brother and sister, both in their twenties, and an older grandmother. The youthful siblings are in good spirits while the rest of the group appears nervous. Walking through the jungle is the last stretch of their escape journey to freedom.

A broker leading the group of North Korean defectors explains that they must cross the mountains and reach the escape boat by the end of the night, or the police will catch them at daybreak. The sister sets time on her watch.

The North Korean refugees start walking in a single file line. They quickly start to grow weary from the humidity and difficult terrain. The brother checks on his sister.

The sister reassures her brother that she is doing okay. The brother extends a helping hand to the North Korean grandmother, who is struggling on the difficult journey. The trio fall behind the main group of defectors.

The elderly grandmother loses strength and falls. She implores that the siblings leave her behind, but they refuse. Grandma continues to struggle and falls several more times.

The sister can just barely make out the light of the larger group of North Korean defectors ahead of them. The brother is carrying the grandma’s backpack; they are all exhausted. The sister says they should stop to rest.

The grandmother, shaking from wearines, once again says to leave her behind. The sister and brother exchange resolute glances, and refuse to give up.

The trio have lost sight of the rest of the North Korean escapees. Grandma collapses to the ground, unable to get up again. The sister checks her watch.

The grandmother’s hand brushes across a bone laying on the floor of the jungle. Startled and exhausted, her vision blurs.

The grandmother once again tells the siblings to leave her behind. Grasping the sister’s hand, she says they must live.

The sister clasps grandma’s hands and says not to give up. The three North Korean defectors regain their composure and continue forward until they reach a sheer cliff in the middle of the mountainous jungle.

The three North Korean defectors begin to scale the cliff, the brother carrying the elderly grandmother on his back. The sister makes it to the top; she urgently extends a hand to pull up her brother, who is losing his grip.

The brother and grandmother slide partway down the cliff. The grandmother holds on to the brother with her arms around his neck; her grasp starts to choke him.

The brother starts to panic. Color drains from his face.

The sister yells out to her brother to hold on; she manages to grab his arm and pull them up the cliff. The three North Korean defectors collapse on the ground and catch their breath. The brother says he almost died.

Daylight begins to creep over the side of the mountains. The three North Korean defectors wearily continue their escape journey, the two siblings propping up the grandmother by her arms over their shoulders. The grandmother expresses despair and wonders if choosing this journey was worth it; the sister says that they should live like human beings, even if just for a day.

The three North Korean defectors discuss their choice to risk their lives for freedom. Sunlight begins to illuminate their faces. In the distance, a rooster crows for dawn. They say a desperate prayer.

The sun is up. The grandmother says that she’s now free from North Korea and tells the siblings to continue without her.

The North Korean grandmother holds the sister’s hands and smiles warmly.

The sister’s resolve wavers, and she considers leaving the grandma to increase their chance of survival. She exchanges glances with her brother. They both know they can’t leave the grandmother after coming this far.

The time is 7am. Under a blue sky, on the banks of a river in front of a boat, the rest of the group of North Korean refugees have gathered. They look around to see if everyone is accounted for and are about to depart.

The group of defectors hear distant shouting from the edge of the jungle. The brother, sister, and grandma are running towards the river and yell for the boat to wait; they’ve just barely made it.

The three North Koreans burst into tears of relief. The broker leading the group is happy to see that everyone survived the dangerous trek through the jungle. The boat departs.

Amidst the beautiful scenery of Southeast Asia, the boat of North Korean refugees makes its way down the tree-lined river. In the sky, clouds have parted to reveal a double rainbow. The North Korean refugees have made it to safety and freedom.

About the Artist

Ju Ok Jeon is a North Korean defector who escaped in 2013. Having lived under the Kim Jong Un regime in an oppressed land, she conveys—through webtoons and comics—how precious the values of freedom and dignity truly are, with both sincerity and storytelling power.

Support Ju Ok’s work: @unistudio_juok

From Artist to Activist

As a kid in North Korea, Ju Ok was famous at school for one thing—drawing portraits of people passing gas. Her classmates flocked to her, asking to be drawn in exchange for snacks and even small amounts of money. Nothing made Ju Ok happier than to see people’s faces light up with a big smile, and to laugh together over her creations.

But things came to a halt when a teacher pulled her aside for “disrupting the school environment” with her “unrevolutionary” drawings. Ju Ok’s art supplies were confiscated, and she was warned that her parents could be punished for failing to educate their children.

“I vowed to never draw again because my simple drawings could bring harm to my family. But no matter how hard I studied or worked, opportunities were limited because my family belonged to the labor class. After a relative defected, my social classification [songbun] fell, leaving me destined for a life of forced labor. Realizing there was no hope or future, I decided to escape.

In freedom, Ju Ok found that there was a lack of public understanding and empathy about North Korean human rights. A few years ago, her husband, who is also an artist, encouraged her to try drawing again.

“After being severely scolded as a child, I hated anything related to drawing. But when my husband told me I have talent, I got chills—thinking, ‘Did I actually used to like this?’

Through illustration, I want to share the reality of North Korea I experienced, my journey toward freedom, and my resettlement in a free society—so the world can hear the voices of those who still long for freedom inside North Korea.”

Ju Ok hopes her art will reach more people and increase support for this issue. In 2025, she participated in the LiNK English Speech Program to hone her storytelling and English speaking abilities.

“The North Korean issue is not only a domestic matter on the Korean Peninsula but also a complex international issue. That is why it is vital to raise awareness globally—and for North Korean defectors to share their stories directly in English. LiNK’s program has played an important role in helping me move toward my life goals.”

Reimagining North Korea’s Future

Liberty in North Korea helps North Koreans reach freedom and reach their full potential through programs that build their capacity to succeed and lead change. With the right support and tools, they’re sharing their stories, utilizing their talents, and building their careers with unwavering purpose—to create a future where every North Korean person can live free and full lives.

Invest in the next generation of North Korean advocates, storytellers, changemakers, and entrepreneurs, like Ju Ok.

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“Until I Escaped from North Korea, I Thought the Kim Family were Gods” – Bella’s Story

July 23, 2025

I was 10 years old when I escaped from North Korea.

Sometimes, when people hear this, they assume I don’t feel close to my North Korean identity because I left at such a young age. But I can clearly remember my childhood, my most impressionable years, shaped by the hands of the regime. 

Through songs and schooling, every aspect of my life was warped by indoctrination. In kindergarten, we learned heroic tales about Kim Il-sung and Kim Jong-il. National holidays were celebrated with special snacks distributed by the government. There were portraits of the Kims prominently displayed in our home, that I cleaned every morning to a wake-up song praising the regime.

I was filled with reverence and gratitude toward the Kim family. To me, they were like gods, and North Korea was my entire universe.

The area of Haesan-si, Yanggang-do where I lived was very cold. We frequently ran out of food to eat, and endured harsh winters with thin clothes and shoes that would fall apart as you wore them. But still, I never questioned the regime. It was the only life I had ever known, so I believed that’s all there was to the world.

The thought of leaving was unimaginable.

When my mother suggested I join her in China, where she had escaped three years prior, I called her a traitor. You betrayed the General. You should come back to North Korea right now–these harsh words came from the mouth of a 7-year-old, who had only ever known propaganda and control. I saw what I was taught to see, and said what I was told to say.

Eventually, my mother arranged for a broker to help me cross the border. My heart soared at the thought of seeing her again, but at the same time, it sank with a heavy weight. I felt guilty for betraying our dear leader. I was frightened by the thought of leaving my home.

I was also leaving behind my father. At 9 years old, I couldn’t have imagined that those moments together would be our last. I was wearing a new padded jacket and snow boots that my dad had bought just for the trip. He held me tight and told me I would be with my mom soon. I carry the memory with me now, just as I carried it with me when I crossed the frozen river at the border. In the dead of winter, my new life began in an unfamiliar country. 

We lived in China for six months before arriving in South Korea. During that time, I relearned and realized a lot of new things–like what it felt like to be full. Just being able to eat to my heart’s content brought me so much happiness. Being able to sing songs and watch cartoons and movies that weren’t about the Kim regime was fun and eye-opening.

Friendship and romance, heartbreak and hope–through the lenses of other people’s lives, I saw a world that wasn’t defined by loyalty to a regime. This was a world that was free. 

This was the world the North Korean government hadn’t wanted me to see, because I would have realized my life there was not normal.

Arriving in South Korea only made this more apparent. While other children had grown up dreaming of becoming presidents, celebrities, or scientists, I had dreamt of becoming a butterfly, so I could fly close to General Kim Jong-il. 

Childhood is when we learn how to see the world, but my view had been distorted by my homeland. At the same time, though, denying North Korea felt like denying myself and my family. I still loved where I came from, even if it hurt me. Reconciling the hurt with the hope helped me realize how to move forward.

Today, I’m pursuing a double major in Political Science & Diplomacy and North Korean Studies at Ewha Women’s University. My dream is to attend law school and help North Korean refugees who are facing legal challenges.

I love North Korea enough to want to change it, for current and future generations. For the children in North Korea now, who think the world starts and ends with the Kim regime. For the children like me, who have grown up and realized that there’s so much more to life, and we are the heroes of our own stories. 

I share my story today, asking for the support of people like you. Your attention and support are more powerful than any political regime. Share our stories with more people. Support organizations that are rescuing North Korean refugees and finding ways to send information back inside the country. Help us create a future where children born in North Korea can see and experience the world for themselves. 

Free from politics and propaganda, free to discover, and free to dream. There is no greater source of hope than the North Korean people themselves.

In freedom, a vast new world opened up to Bella, one that wasn’t defined by the regime. Each new experience helped her slowly unlearn a decade of propaganda, a process that was accelerated by movies and other forms of foreign media.

Inside North Korea, foreign media is just as powerful. LiNK’s Information Access Programs develop news strategies, technology, and content to send back into the country and empower the North Korean people, ultimately eroding the regime’s legitimacy and control. Help ensure this crucial work can continue.

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