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

when the police came, and I found out just in time. Several of us

for the other women

room just spared a little

telling the

I didn't know

can't avoid it

were doing everything they could to

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

scalp seemed to be lifted up.

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

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

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

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

wooden stick, as thick as a man's arm.

to others. If anyone

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

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

reached out his hand, someone immediately

trembled when Tristan tied the pieces

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

why we have wrapped up these pieces of

with 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 the

whole body shivered and my mind

laughed even louder.

teeth and threw the stick at me with all his might.

raised my arms

"Ah --"

the pain that almost drove

of my bones breaking.

to form on my forehead, and my spirit began to

saw that Tristan once again raised the wooden

that moment, I only hope that I was an insensible dead man.

"They are all here..."

Raise your

find the target. We

men in plain clothes break in with

one who ran towards me at