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

pointed 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

for the other women

spared a little

telling the

didn't know

avoid

were doing everything they could to testify

nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me towards the

scalp seemed to be lifted

as my body was

Tristan's fingers. It made me feel

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

ladies still in the

wooden stick, as thick as

as a warning to others. If anyone

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

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

immediately handed him some

when Tristan tied the pieces

fear. The coming torture had turned

you know why we have

your flesh, you will at most have some bruises and won't bleed. The flesh is easier, but the bones won't be relaxed. Have you heard the sound of breaking the bones? It sounds really nice. Don't worry. I will

body shivered and

even louder.

saw a bloodthirsty beast. Tristan gritted his teeth

instinct, I raised my arms to protect myself.

"Ah --"

almost drove

sound of

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

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

that moment, I only hope that

"They are all here..."

Raise your

target.

saw several men in plain clothes

me at the front was nobody else