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 yourself up.

woman pointed at me and shouted. "Tristan, I noticed that this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came,

the other women to leave first.

just spared a

telling

lips trembled as I didn't know how to

avoid it

could to testify that I really did

said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me

seemed to be

so painful as my body was dragged

hair fell down from Tristan's fingers. It made me

Okay, I'll let

lot of ladies still in

there was a wooden stick, as thick as a man's arm.

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

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

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

someone immediately handed

trembled when Tristan tied the pieces to the sticks.

The coming torture had

know why we have

them 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

whole body shivered and

even

that moment, I saw a bloodthirsty beast. Tristan gritted his teeth and threw the stick

my arms to

"Ah --"

the pain that almost drove me

of my bones

form on my forehead, and my spirit began to collapse

I saw that Tristan once again raised

that I

"They are all here..."

Raise

target. We find

saw several men in plain clothes break in with guns in their hands.

at the front was nobody else but