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

at me and shouted. "Tristan, I noticed that this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I found out just in

other women to leave first.

room just spared a little space.

she telling the

as I didn't

avoid

they could to testify that I really did so.

said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and

scalp seemed to be lifted up.

so painful as my body was dragged

Tristan's fingers. It made me feel so

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

a lot of ladies still in the room, but none of them dared to plead or

there was a wooden stick, as thick as

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

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

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

someone immediately handed him some pieces

the

because of fear. The coming torture had turned scare

why we have

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

whole body shivered and my mind

even

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

my arms

"Ah --"

pain that almost drove me to

the sound of my bones breaking.

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

their anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the

moment, I only hope that I was an insensible dead

"They are all here..."

move. Raise your

find the target. We

several men in plain clothes break in with guns in

the one who ran towards me at the