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 yourself

wanted to shout when the police came, and

other

just spared

telling

I didn't

I can't avoid

to testify

Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me towards the door.

scalp seemed to be

as my body was dragged on the ground by force.

my hair fell down from Tristan's fingers.

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

a lot of ladies still in

Tristan's hand, there was a wooden stick,

If anyone has her idea, she

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

lips curled into a cold smile. "Don't worry,

Tristan reached out his hand, someone immediately handed

the pieces to

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

have

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 place and won't hamper you while you are lying

shivered and my mind went

even

Tristan gritted his teeth

instinct, I raised my arms to protect

"Ah --"

hurt, the pain that almost drove me to the hell.

heard the sound of my bones breaking.

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

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

that I was an

"They are all here..."

move. Raise

the target. We

blurry eyes, I saw several men in plain

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