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.

right. Come out and tidy yourself up. I'm going to

shouted. "Tristan, I noticed that this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I found out just in time. Several of us had a lot of trouble holding

motioned for the other women to

spared a

telling the

didn't know how to

can't avoid it at all.

doing everything they could to testify that

my head and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and

to be lifted up.

as my body was

down from Tristan's fingers.

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

ladies still in the room, but

a wooden stick,

as a warning to others. If anyone

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

smile. "Don't worry, I will do what

hand, someone immediately handed him some pieces of

Tristan tied the pieces to the

dilated because of fear. The coming torture had turned scare into extreme fear.

we have wrapped up these pieces of

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

body shivered and my mind

laughed even

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

instinct, I raised my arms to protect

"Ah --"

pain that almost drove me to the hell.

sound of my bones

my forehead, and my spirit began to

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

moment, I only hope that I was an insensible

"They are all here..."

Raise your

target.

eyes, I saw several men in plain clothes break in

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