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.

out and tidy yourself

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

for the other women to

narrow room just spared a

telling

I didn't know how

avoid it at all.

to testify that I really

said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair

seemed to be lifted up.

painful as my body was dragged on

down from Tristan's fingers. It

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

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

a wooden stick, as thick as a

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

been with Tristan whispered in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin

worry, I will do

someone immediately handed him some

Tristan tied the pieces to the sticks.

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

you know why we have wrapped up these

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

whole body shivered and

even louder.

beast. Tristan gritted his teeth and

instinct, I raised my arms

"Ah --"

almost drove

of

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

calm their anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once

that moment, I only hope that

"They are all here..."

move. Raise

find the target. We find

in plain clothes break in with guns

at the