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.

Come out and tidy yourself up.

to shout when the police came, and I found out just in time. Several of us had a lot of trouble holding her

the other

room just spared a little

she telling the

lips trembled as I didn't

avoid it at all.

to testify that I

grabbed

to be lifted

so painful as my body was dragged on the ground by force.

down from Tristan's fingers. It made

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

me to the door. There were a lot of ladies still in the room, but none of them dared

a wooden stick,

will punish her as a warning to others. If

in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her pretty face. Amelia is going to make money from

curled into a cold smile. "Don't worry, I will do what I

his hand, someone immediately handed him

when Tristan tied the pieces to the sticks.

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

you know why we have wrapped up these pieces

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 my mind went blank.

even louder.

beast. Tristan gritted his teeth and threw the stick at me

I raised my arms to protect myself.

"Ah --"

pain that almost drove me to

the sound of

of sweat began to form on my forehead, and my spirit

couldn't calm their anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan

that I

"They are all here..."

Raise your

we find the target. We

several men in plain clothes break

the one who ran towards me at the front