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

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

other women to leave first.

narrow room just spared

telling

as I didn't know how

can't avoid it

they could to

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

to

felt so painful as my body was dragged on the ground by force.

my hair fell down from Tristan's fingers. It made me feel so painful.

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

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

a wooden stick, as thick as a

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

man who had been with Tristan whispered in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her pretty face. Amelia is going to

"Don't worry, I will do what I used to

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

Tristan tied the pieces to the sticks.

The coming torture had turned scare into

you know why we have wrapped up these pieces

Have you heard the sound of breaking the bones? It sounds really nice. Don't worry. I will find the right place and

shivered and my mind went blank.

even

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

my arms

"Ah --"

hurt, the pain that almost drove me to the

of my

forehead, and my spirit

a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the

I only hope that I was an insensible dead man.

"They are all here..."

Raise your

target. We

several men in plain clothes break in with guns in their

who ran towards me at the front was nobody else but