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 up. I'm going

at me and 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

for the other women to

narrow room just spared a

telling the

lips trembled as I didn't know how to

I can't avoid it

doing everything they could to testify that I really did

nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged

scalp seemed to

painful as my body was dragged on the ground by

from Tristan's fingers. It made

Okay, I'll let you shout as loud as you

the door. There were a lot of ladies still in

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

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

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

into a cold smile. "Don't worry,

immediately handed

the pieces to the sticks.

fear. The coming

you know why 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 place and won't hamper you while you are lying on

and my mind went blank.

even

his teeth and threw the

raised my

"Ah --"

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

sound of my

to form on my forehead, and my spirit began

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

I only hope that I was an insensible

"They are all here..."

move. Raise

we find the target. We find the

plain clothes break in with guns in

towards me at