Come With Me

The darkness swallowed my fragility, as if it was on the verge of a breakdown. The stinking smell of sweat that produced from pushing filled the room.

Everyone was quiet, not daring to make a sound.

"Sir, we are all good citizens that manages lawfully, fight resolutely with law-breaking discipline. We have never done anything illegal. Please rest assured."

"Oh! It's just a basement. It's really dark without anything. Look, this is the only place we got. Come here, I'll take you to have a drink and see other places."

This was my last hope. If the police are gone, what I have left will only be despair at the mercy of others.

I was scared at that time, but my instinct to leave here made me unable to consider the consequences of failure.

The moment I heard the voice, I chose to risk my life.

"Help..."

Before I could speak, my voice was suddenly covered by a hand.

I heard someone whispering to the people around, "hold her."

I didn't know how many people were taking control of me in the darkness. I just felt that there were many hands on every part of my body, like a net.

I kept struggling, trying to make a sound. But it just didn't work.

The cheering crowd outside the door soon regained their composure.

My hope turned into despair.

"Damn it. We almost be killed by this woman. Thanks to Tristan, I've been keeping an eye on her all the time."

Some time later, she heard some noise from the door.

At last, the door was opened and a dim light came in through the crack of the door.

Those women finally withdrew their hands from me.

"You'll see later."

My lips are dry with fear.

Maybe it was the sweet smell that made Tristan, who had just opened the door, hesitate.

right. Come out and tidy yourself up. I'm going to

at me and shouted. "Tristan, I noticed that this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I found out just

other

narrow room just spared a little

telling

didn't know how to answer him.

avoid

they could to testify that I really did

and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me towards the door.

scalp seemed to be lifted up.

as my body was dragged on the

from Tristan's fingers. It made me feel so

want to scream for help? Okay, I'll let you shout

to the door. There were a lot of ladies still in the

wooden stick, as thick

as a warning to others. If anyone has her idea, she will end up just

with Tristan whispered in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her pretty face. Amelia is going

worry, I will

out his hand, someone immediately handed him

trembled when Tristan tied the pieces to the

dilated because of fear. The coming torture had turned scare into extreme fear.

have wrapped

entangle them with your flesh, you will at most have some bruises and won't bleed. The flesh is easier, but the bones won't be relaxed. Have you heard the sound of breaking the bones? It sounds really nice. Don't worry. I will find the right place and won't hamper you while you are lying on

and

laughed even

that moment, I saw a bloodthirsty beast. Tristan gritted his teeth and

instinct, I raised my arms

"Ah --"

the pain that almost

heard the sound of my bones breaking.

my spirit began to collapse because of the acute

I saw that Tristan once again

moment, I only hope that I was an

"They are all here..."

Raise your

target. We find the

saw several men in plain clothes break

one who ran towards me at the