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 up. I'm

that this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I

for the other women to

room just spared a little

she telling

as I didn't know how to

avoid it

to testify that I really

grabbed my hair

whole scalp seemed to be lifted up.

my body was

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

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

ladies still in the

there was a wooden stick, as thick as

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

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

"Don't worry, I will do what

immediately handed him some pieces of

trembled when Tristan tied the

The coming torture had turned

know why we have

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 the bed

body shivered and my mind

laughed even louder.

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

my arms to

"Ah --"

the pain that almost

sound of my bones breaking.

forehead, and my spirit began to collapse

In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again

that moment, I only hope that

"They are all here..."

move. Raise your

the target. We

several men in plain clothes break in with guns in

who ran towards me at the front was nobody else but