All Chapters of WHEN TWO RED FLAGS KISS. : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL.HELL MORGATHOR PRISON.☠️ SORA ☠️“You’ll be fine,” Jane tries to assure me, walking to the side of the hospital bed, she sits and throws a piece of paper on my lap.“What the fuck is this?” I growl, picking up the paper. “Another letter?”“As if,” Jane retorts, wiping sweat off her chin with the back of her hand. “A plan to survive this place. I did my research before your arrival.”I toss the paper away tiredly, and Jane begins to explain her wonderful plan.“There are people you must watch out for with your life, people you should never, ever, cross.”As if I don’t already know that.“First on the list, Sir A-jun Hell Morgathor, I’m sure you already know that,” she says.I nod, snapping my gaze towards her, “Yes, I do! You’re just repeating what I already know. Stay clear of A-Jun… I get it. I’d rather sit on a cactus than share the same air with him… again.”“Good,” Jane says. Getting up from the bed, she walks over to a chair, sitting facing me with her legs

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL.HELL MORGATHOR PRISON.☠️ SORA ☠️I feel the weight of every step I take in my knees; it’s not as bad as before, but it’s barely any better. I should have just asked for a wheelchair.“How do you feel?” Jane asks from behind me.“Like shit,” I blurt out truthfully, struggling to take another step.“How does shit feel?” she asks, and it’s as if she charged my anger as I stare at her in utmost disbelief.“Like you, stupid!” I snap.“We should have just remained at the hospital," She says, glancing at my knees before shaking her head.I smile widely, a fake one. “Yeah! Great idea! Let's return.”“Are you being sarcastic?” she ask.I raise my shoulders and let them fall, “So A-Jun can come back, might even use the door this time, and finally take my life.”“She’s being sarcastic," Jane blurts out in realization.“Of course I’m being sarcastic. Why are you even here? You are about as useful as a solar-powered flashlight in a cave. I’m so fucking convinced you’re the r

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL.HELL MORGATHOR PRISON.☠️ SORA ☠️I’m fading into the wallpaper as much as I can when Jane suddenly pulls me into a corner.“I said fade into the wallpaper, not dramatically get glued to the wall, you are making yourself more obvious,” she laments in frustration, illustrating with her hands. “You’re sticking to the wall, dramatically dragging yourself on the wall. Everyone is looking at you, acting insane!”“You said fade into the wallpaper!” I yell back, frustrated myself. “How do I fade into the wallpaper if I don’t stick to it?”Now I'm whispering to myself, “I’ve never in my twenty years on earth tried to be invisible, it’s just not my thing. I suck at it.”“Yup! You suck at it,” Jane whispers to herself also, although we can hear each other just fine. “You not dying in this prison is so Mission Impossible.”“That’s what I said. You’re finally accepting our fate,” I scoff, pushing myself off the wall. “Whatever, I’m going to eat.”“Remember…” Jane begins, but

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL.HELL MORGATHOR PRISON.☠️ SORA ☠️I rush past A-Jun towards the locked iron bars, screaming and banging, “Let me out! Is anyone out there? I think I’m in the wrong cell. Please let me out! Change my cell!”I scream until I feel my throat peeling, like there is now a wound inside and if I scream more... it might bleed. Like if I went on, I would be diagnosed with torn lungs, but no one came for me… no one.Then my mother’s warning rings in my head.“In a prison with zero human rights, like the Hell Morgathor Prison, people screaming in their cell rooms happens more frequently than you think. When cellmates kill each other, rape each other, and harm each other in the most unimaginable way possible. No matter how loud you beg and scream, no one will come to save you. So remember one thing. Do not ever fall into a trap of being locked in a cell with someone who has a high risk of hurting you. most especially A-Jun. Never let him outsmart you.”Right then, I realize…

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL.HELL MORGATHOR PRISON.☠️ SORA ☠️I wake up with a gasp.I’m alive.“Yep… I’m definitely alive,” I say to myself as my stomach makes a loud noise.Looking around, I realize I’m lying on the lower bed, which is A-Jun’s, and he’s no longer in the cell room.How did I get into this bed? I remember him choking me until I passed out.I have to fight for myself.I walk towards the box of pepper spray my mother got me, carrying as much pepper spray as my body will let me.Just then, A-Jun walks into the cell. I quickly hold my pepper spray tight, and as soon as he’s closer, I spray him in the eyes. While he’s struggling to see… I rush out of the cell room.Panting, someone drags me by the arm, and I almost spray them too until I hear Jane’s voice, “It’s me! Why are you lurking around? You’re supposed to be in your cell until I come get you.”“Didn’t you say that same cliché line yesterday?” I fire back, still trying to catch my breath. “Find somewhere to hide and don’t