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

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

the other

room just spared a little space.

telling

I didn't know how to answer him.

can't avoid it at all.

doing everything they could to testify that

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

to be lifted

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

fell down from Tristan's fingers. It made me feel

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

door. There were a lot of ladies still in the room, but none

hand, there was a wooden stick, as

will punish her as a warning to others. If anyone has her idea,

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

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

Tristan reached out his hand, someone immediately handed him some pieces of

when Tristan tied the

of fear. The coming torture had turned scare into extreme

we have wrapped

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

whole body shivered and my mind went blank.

even

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

my arms to

"Ah --"

that almost drove me

the sound of my bones

to form on my forehead, and my spirit

a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the wooden stick

I only hope that I was an

"They are all here..."

Raise your

we find the target. We

in plain clothes break in with guns in their

one who ran towards me at the front was nobody else