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

newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I found out just in time. Several of us

the other women

spared a little space.

telling the

I didn't know how to

can't avoid

could to testify

and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and

to

as my body was dragged on the ground by

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

Do you want to scream for help? Okay, I'll let you shout

me to the door. There were a lot of ladies still in the room, but none of them dared to

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

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

been with Tristan whispered in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her

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

his hand, someone immediately

Tristan tied the

of fear. The coming torture had turned scare into

we have

the bones won't be relaxed. Have you heard the sound of breaking the bones? It sounds really nice. Don't

shivered and my mind went

laughed even louder.

Tristan gritted his teeth

instinct, I raised my arms to protect

"Ah --"

the pain that almost

heard the sound of

sweat began to form on my forehead, and my spirit began to collapse because

this still couldn't calm their anger. In a trance, I saw that

that I was an insensible dead

"They are all here..."

move. Raise your

find the target.

men in plain clothes

the one who ran towards me at the front was nobody else but