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

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

for the other women to leave first.

room just spared a

she telling the

lips trembled as I didn't know

can't avoid it

doing everything they could to

Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me towards

scalp seemed to be lifted

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

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

scream for help? Okay, I'll let

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

hand, there was a wooden stick, as thick as a man's arm.

will punish her as a warning to others. If

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

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

someone immediately handed him

when Tristan tied the pieces to the sticks.

coming torture had turned scare into extreme

have wrapped up these pieces

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

and my mind went

laughed even

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

my arms to

"Ah --"

hurt, the pain that almost drove me to the hell.

of my bones

forehead, and my spirit began to collapse because of the acute

this still couldn't calm their anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once

I only hope that I was

"They are all here..."

move. Raise your

target. We find the

plain clothes break

me at the front was nobody else