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.

and tidy yourself up.

wanted to shout when the police came, and I found out just in

other women

spared

she telling the

trembled as I didn't know

avoid

everything they could to testify that I

nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged

seemed to be lifted up.

my body was

fingers. It made me feel so

for help? Okay, I'll let you shout as loud as

a lot of ladies still in the room, but none of them dared to

wooden stick,

If anyone has her idea, she will

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

smile. "Don't worry, I will do what I

his hand, someone immediately handed

trembled when Tristan tied the pieces

The coming torture had

we have wrapped up these

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

and

even

saw a bloodthirsty beast. Tristan gritted his teeth and threw the stick at me with all his might.

my arms to protect

"Ah --"

that almost drove me to

of my

of sweat began to form on my forehead, and my spirit began to collapse because of the acute

anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again

moment, I only hope that I was an

"They are all here..."

Raise your

we find the target. We

plain clothes break in with

at the front was nobody else