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.

all right. Come out and tidy

when the police came, and I found out just in

the other women to

narrow room just spared a

she telling the

I didn't know how to answer him.

I can't avoid it at all.

they could to testify that I really

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

seemed to

as my body was

from Tristan's fingers. It made me feel

Okay, I'll let you shout as loud as you like

of ladies still in

stick,

others. If anyone has her idea, she will end up just

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 I used to

his hand, someone immediately handed him some pieces of

the

because of fear. The coming torture had turned scare

we 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 you are lying on the bed

body shivered and

even louder.

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

raised my arms to protect myself.

"Ah --"

hurt, the pain that almost drove me

sound of my bones

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

anger. In a trance, I saw that

I only hope that I was an insensible dead

"They are all here..."

Raise your

find the target. We find

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

at the front was nobody