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.

Come out and tidy yourself up. I'm going to

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

for the other women to leave

just spared

she telling the

lips trembled as I didn't know

avoid it at

they could to testify that I really

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

to be lifted

so painful as my body was dragged on the ground

fingers. It

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

a lot of ladies still in the room, but none of them dared

was a wooden stick, as thick as

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

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

worry, I will do what I used

hand, someone immediately

tied the pieces to

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

you know why we have

but the bones won't be relaxed. Have you heard the sound of breaking the bones?

and my mind went blank.

even

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

raised my arms to protect

"Ah --"

almost drove me

heard the sound of my bones breaking.

on my forehead, and my spirit began to collapse because

trance, I saw that Tristan

hope that I was an

"They are all here..."

move. Raise your

find the target. We find the

I saw several men in plain clothes

at the front