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.

out and tidy yourself up. I'm going

noticed that this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I found out just

other

just spared

she telling

I didn't know how to

can't avoid it at

doing everything they could to testify that I

head and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me

to be lifted

as my body was dragged on the ground by

hair fell down from Tristan's fingers. It

to scream for help? Okay, I'll let

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

there was a wooden stick,

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

whispered in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her pretty face. Amelia

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

out his hand, someone immediately handed him

tied the

because of fear. The coming torture had turned scare

know 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

whole body shivered and my mind

even

Tristan gritted his teeth and

my arms

"Ah --"

pain that almost drove me to

the sound of

sweat began to form on my forehead, and my

couldn't calm their anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the

that I

"They are all here..."

move. Raise

the target. We

in plain clothes break in with guns in their

towards me at the front was nobody else but Robbie.