Hello Supporters! She has written a new post, so I ask that you share this with media sites, outlets, and anyone you know. We need her story to blow up for her to get real help! I will try to translate this into Japanese and Spanish, and will look for the original post in Korean. However, my Kanji skill is weak, and so if there are any Japanese speaking people reading this, I need help inputting the right kanji. Thank you again!!! http://kpopkfans.blogspot.com/2015/06/please-help-this-woman-to-reveal-truth.html ^ In the link above of German, French, Portuguese, Spanish, and Indonesian translations!!!! Please Spread!!!! A woman in her 40's wrote Pann posts on being forced to prostitution with her sons. Like she says in the post, she held interviews with TV shows and even went to the police for investigation, but her "husband" is powerful enough to block them all. Pann netizens are currently trying to get this issue on the news by contacting journalists, TV shows, and etc. Up until now, four posts are translated in English, I'm going to past them below. Please help the woman and her sons by spreading her story and reporting it to news sites. Please use #HelpLeeJungHee hashtag on SNS Her second post: Because my sons have met an awful mother, they are dying right now. My name is Lee Junghee. I want to save my sons, even if it is late. Because of the rape that they had been exposed to and had to suffer through for over 10 years, my older son has been admitted to a hospital and my younger son cannot attend school and cannot even get proper treatment. For not having escaped earlier with my sons, it is all this mother’s fault. My husband who fled abroad to me naturally was able to get to me with the title of being a church oppa (an oppa from church), and eventually raped me. Afterwards in the span of about three months, my family and my husband’s family arranged our engagement and marriage, and followed my husband to America. However, I found out later that my husband had a woman and a child already. My husband had married me with the intention of using me, and the disgusting parts started then. My husband gave me sleeping pills and practiced prostitution and sex trafficking in his home. Whether it was a homesick Korean studying abroad, a white person, a black person, or a Japanese person didn’t matter to him, and my husband accepted all customers. He also did this while driving around a camping car. Up until now, must be about 1000 people (that have assualted me) in my past 20 years of marriage. My husband ordered me not to have children. Three years passed like that, in which my husband raped me and beat me to tame me to obey him. I did not even realize I had put people into prostitution (t/n: this was a bit ambiguous) until after three years, when I had my oldest son. I lived constantly in horror of my husband, getting beat for unreasonable things and only managing to drag myself across the floor. I got beat because according to him, the food was too hot, the food wasn’t good enough, my way of talking was ungrateful, I talked back, and because of this I was intimidated and lived as his slave in America. When he told me a black person or a Mexican person was going to come capture me so stay inside of his van, I believed him and stayed inside of the car for ten hours just waiting. I couldn’t speak English and had become such a tamed idiot for my husband that I didn’t even think of reporting him. My husband did not get into sex trafficking for money. That was his original occupation, and he has been doing it since a long time ago. He took the job of a “pastor” so that others could trust him and his exterior, then drugged the church people and got them addicted to drugs so that they could come to his side. No one trusted me and rather trusted my husband, who acted as if he would donate a lung as a pastor, more, causing me to be unable to say anything to anyone more and more. My family members definitely knew that I got beat by my husband and they, like my mom and my sister, actually encouraged him to do it more in order to tame me. Because of this, I felt there was no place for me to live. What’s even more baffling is that my husband and my family members were concerned that there secret would get out and prepared documents to send me to a mental hospital in case I acted out or rebelled. Although I was no different from an orphan, I did not act out and gave my husband and my family peace of mind in order to protect my children. So naturally, I did not rebel. However, I snuck out once with an excuse and went to a hospital to get a confirmation that I was mentally healthy. However, I could not continue to see my children be used and finally escaped.. Like this, we are finally getting to know the world. My children were always gloomy, were sad, avoided people, and had to come home immediately after school. If there were no customers, my husband taught my sons the way to attract customers, and that was the kind of crazy, sturdy family business he wanted. My children and I were assaulted also by my father-in-law, who was a pastor, and seeing him and his son, my husband, also a pastor, made me feel that this was too unfair, that I tried to reach out and show the world. Last year I held a press conference with my children and also went on a news show that all of you know. I didn’t care if they showed my face or if they did not put a mosaic over my face. I also had an interview at 그것이 알고싶다 (The Its Know/I Want to Know That) had interviews from other broadcast stations, and have been told to wait for interviewers to contact me but have been left without contact or any news before. I tried to contact all broadcast stations regardless of whether they were big or small, but my husband from the other side gave pressure and I was in a position where I could not go on broadcast. All the articles that were on the internet one day all went down in unison. The other side made it sound as if I had made everything up and was jumping around crazily. If it was not the truth, how could I, with so much fear, sue over thirty people? My parents, sister, brother-in-law, nephews, brother, sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law’s family; I have sued them all. Even from now, I will continue to sue everyone that has harmed my children While living with my husband, he has threatened that he would kill my children if I let his secret out, and even beat my sons in front of my eyes. When my older son was six years old, my husband beat him until his front two incisors broke off and kept bleeding, causing him to pass out.. In order to make sure I did not interfere, my husband sometimes took my children to a separate room, locked the door, and beat them. I was scared that my children would die and did everything he told me to. I was idiotic and foolish. That my children lived day by day without getting beat or without dying was what I taught was keeping them alive. We are having a hard time living right now and no one is helping us, but we are happier now, suing the people that have raped us. We are only suing those that have continuously raped us for about seven to ten years. I have no plan to sue those that have only come once or twice. There are a lot of strangers that have come but if I see their faces I would be able to recognize them. Those strangers were not forced to do anything and actually enjoy the acts they commit, meeting in secret so that no one is able to find them out. That is how their secrets are kept. If they meet someone that they had assaulted, they threaten them with a video they took of the act of the assault/rape, but I can threaten them back with the fact that they raped my children. Because there are a lot of people that they (the strangers/rapists/etc.) are connected to, even if they were suspected in the paste two, five years, they were able to wipe out all records from computers, move, and avoid a sentence. Because we were my husband’s family, when other’s from the business looked at us, they taught we were a strong family business and had not worries of us. Even when they took us and shared us they didn’t think that what they were doing was wrong and merely taught that they were simply making money and simple working. “They’re already his kids so what’s the matter! They’re just learning early.” “They’ll have to do this when they grow up anyways, what’s the matter with using them early!” This was their logic, and the members all said the same things. I got to know the world after running away. At the time, I thought there was a ground and there was a sky. I thought that all women were trapped by their husbands and that everyone had to pretend to be happy while living. No one lives like me and the world is not such a dark place. I realized the world was becoming more transparent and for the first time realized that there were more that lived morally than those that did bad things. That’s why I gathered my courage. Because it is not false, I knew that the truth would be revealed. However, all the police are saying the same thing repeatedly together as if they are robots. They say that they will reveal the truth at first but only soon after say that I should close the case quickly, say that I should stop suing, dismiss me, saying that they don’t understand why I am doing this. That is why I am still appealing now. I begged that I was a sinful woman and that I was unable to protect my children. I even knelt before the police. I asked them to please just reveal the truths of my children. However, as if they were laughing at me, the police told me, “Since it doesn’t seem like we’re communicating, I have nothing left to say to you!!” and dismissed himself. No matter where we go they neglect us more than the bugs and scream at my children, “You stay still!,” “Only talk when I ask you a question!” They treat us like we are criminals no matter where we go. It is late for my children, but I want to give them freedom. I am so ignorant and there’s nothing that I know and I have no power. In order to reveal the my children’s truths.. Please help me, everyone.. - + Her son's second post (it contains a lot of personal information) Hello, I am a thirteen year old kid that wants freedom. Starting from when I was five, I was raped by my father for eight years. After leaving America, while living in Korea, I lived in Seoul Godeok-dong, Gangdong-gu 573-1* and was raped by my father, grandfather, and other strangers they brought home. Also, I got raped at Gangdong-gu Cheonhodong riverside, Galaxy Apartments 202 East 11th floor* by many strangers that my father brought home. We moved to Busan 399-18 gijanggun Yongcheonri* and there were no one around us so it was gloomy. When we moved to Busan, my father was a father there at a church. However, the church’s head pastor and his wife and their son and his family often came to our house to rape us. This pastor (the head pastor) also brought a lot of people to rape us. The Busan pastor had three medical hospitals. I even know the pastor’s genital features, but the investigators do not believe our word and only believes my father’s words. These people also have not done things because they were forced to, but chose to do it themselves because they wanted to. My father brought home people and told them to rape us after giving us stimulant drugs, after which the people would rape us for about two to three hours. My father accepted money from them. When my father didn’t bring anyone home, he would rape me and teach me. He taught me ways to to do it so that girls would like it. He also taught my brother and I how to masturbate. Because of this, when I was five years old, I masturbated in front of my classmate peers without embarrassment or shame. I masturbated everyday since. We never wanted to be raped, but we were forced to be. If we said we didn’t want to, we would get beat. Because of this, I was very very scared and ate the drugs I was given. Once, when I was young, my mother and father got into a fight. My father through the kitchen table at my mother and made her forehead bleed, but did not let her go to the hospital. She had to get ten shots after. This was not only one incident, as when my brother was around five or six, my father beat him until his incisors broke out and he bled a lot. He told me it was gruesome. My brother got beat by my father a lot and fears him greatly. My father also looked for me and beat me and cursed at me. My father not only sexually assaulted us, but assaulted us a lot too. My father took my brother and me into the bathroom in the dark for an hour before and beat us because he said that we didn’t listen to him. My father also taught us how to steal and always only talked about tricking people. I did not have even freedom. I could not go where I wanted to or eat what I wanted to, and I was in fifth grade I was too skinny. He did not even buy us a 30 cent drink, but he used things like this to use us. He would purposely starve us and then tell us he would buy us snacks or take us somewhere but then tell us to do our sexual intercourse well. Whenhe tried to use us, he would take us camping or on a trip and then take pictures whenever we laughed to show others that we were a happy family. As soon as school was over, I had to immediately get in the car my father was waiting in outside of the school gates, and I wasn’t allowed to stay after school to play for even five minutes. We couldn’t just walk to the car though because he would always scream at us to walk faster, so we had to run. And then we were sexually assaulted at home. My father was someone that was only angry and beat us and sexually assaulted us. Please do not trust our father. Our father did not even teach us Korean. I came to Korea from America when I was four and was enrolled in an international school so that I could not speak Korean, and my father had a reason for all of that. He intentionally sent me to a foreigner’s school so that I could not learn Korean and communicate to others about the sexual harassment I received. My father also always told me not to tell anyone about the sexual assaults and threatened that I would die if I told anyone, so my school could not help me. I could not say one thing. My father tried not to send us to school and also told us not to go. He also took away our passports. My father brought a lot of other people to our house to rape us and get paid, but also drugged us and filmed us having sexual intercourse (I assume the “us” is him and his brother) and got money from that also. My father tried to put all the sins he committed in my mom’s name and told us to do the same, so he gave us drugs and ordered me, my mom, and my brother to all have sex with each other. I could not say that I did not want to, so I did. When we had intercourse, my father filmed everything and went around saying that my mother was the one at fault. I was my father’s successor. I did everything my father told me to because I feared him, and he told me that we would live together and abandon my mother and brother, but he was lying to me also. Before my father had married my mom, he already had a woman and they even had a son. I saw this myself. He tried to abandon us to go live with them. He was manipulating us. My father told me that we should use my future wife also when I grew up for sexual harassment. My mother, my brother, and I lived by escaping and running away, but when we reported our experiences of rape and sexual assault with the police in Seoul, they threatened us as if we were the criminals and did not even make an investigation. I am greatly saddened. We went on press conferences, broadcast channels, and even news, but still no one is helping us. I cannot even go to school right now even though I want to, and I am saddened because I do not have any friends. I could not attend school for a year. This is because my father is out looking for us. If he finds us, because we revealed his secrets, he will kill us. I am very envious when I see kids go to school every morning. During that time, I go to investigations. It has been a year since I have not been to school. I beg you help us get the truth revealed. We want freedom so very much. My brother, because of the shock of getting raped by my father, is in a hospital and is hurting a lot. Even now we are running away from our father. Please believe us.