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.

tidy yourself up. I'm

I noticed that this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I found out just in time. Several of us had a lot of

motioned for the other women

room just spared a little space.

she telling the

I didn't know

avoid

were doing everything they could to testify that I really did

and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my

scalp seemed to

felt so painful as my body was

fell down from Tristan's fingers. It made me

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

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

stick, as

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

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

worry, I will do what I used

Tristan reached out his hand, someone immediately handed him some pieces of cloth.

when Tristan tied the pieces to

fear. The coming torture had turned scare into extreme

know why we have wrapped up these pieces

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

body shivered and my mind

laughed even

Tristan gritted his teeth and threw the stick at me

my arms to

"Ah --"

the pain that almost drove me to

sound of my bones breaking.

sweat began to form on my forehead, and my spirit began to collapse because

anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the

that moment, I only hope that I was an

"They are all here..."

move. Raise

the target. We find the

blurry eyes, I saw several men in plain clothes break in with guns in their

me at the front