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

newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I

other women to

just spared a

she telling

didn't know how to answer

avoid it

women were doing everything they could to testify that I

nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me towards

whole scalp seemed to be lifted

painful as my body was

fell down from Tristan's fingers. It

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

lot of ladies still in the room,

stick, as thick as a man's

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

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

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

out his hand, someone immediately handed him some

Tristan tied the pieces to the

because of fear. The coming torture had

why we have wrapped up

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

body shivered and

laughed even

his teeth and threw the

raised my arms to protect myself.

"Ah --"

almost

of my

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

anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the wooden stick in his hand...

that I was an insensible dead man.

"They are all here..."

Raise

the target. We

men in plain

who ran towards me at the front was