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.

tidy

the police came, and I found out just in time.

the other

room just spared a little

telling the

lips trembled as I didn't know how

can't avoid it at

to testify that I really did so.

and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my

whole scalp seemed to be lifted up.

painful as my body was dragged on the

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

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

ladies still in the room,

Tristan's hand, there was a wooden stick, as

I will punish her as a warning to others. If anyone has her

Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her pretty face. Amelia

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

Tristan reached out his hand, someone immediately handed him

trembled when Tristan tied the pieces to the sticks.

The coming torture had turned scare into extreme fear.

you know why we have wrapped up

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

and

laughed even

I saw a bloodthirsty beast. Tristan gritted his teeth and threw the stick at

raised my arms to

"Ah --"

pain that almost

the sound of my bones breaking.

my spirit began

still couldn't calm their anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the

I only hope that I was an insensible dead man.

"They are all here..."

move. Raise

find the target. We find

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

me at the