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. I'm going

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

other women to

room just spared a

telling the

didn't know

avoid it at all.

they could to testify that I really did so.

head and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me

to be lifted up.

felt so painful as my body was dragged on

Tristan's fingers. It made me feel

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

threw me to the door. There were a lot of ladies still in

there was a wooden stick, as thick as a

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

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

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

hand, someone immediately handed

the

fear. The coming torture had turned scare into extreme fear.

have wrapped up

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

whole body shivered and my

even

that moment, I saw a bloodthirsty beast. Tristan gritted his teeth and threw the stick

raised my

"Ah --"

the pain that almost drove me to the hell.

sound of my

form on my forehead, and my spirit began

this still couldn't calm their anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the wooden stick in his hand...

that moment, I only hope that I was an

"They are all here..."

Raise

we find the target.

I saw several men in plain clothes

towards me at the front was nobody else