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.

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

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

the other

narrow room just spared a little

telling

as I didn't

I can't avoid it at all.

women were doing everything they could to testify that I

head and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me

to

painful as my body was dragged on the ground by

down from Tristan's fingers. It made me feel so painful.

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

in the room, but none of them dared to

was a wooden stick,

a warning to others. If anyone has her idea, she

"don't ruin her pretty face. Amelia

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

his hand, someone immediately

Tristan tied the pieces to the

The coming torture had turned scare into extreme

you know why we have

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 find the right place and won't hamper you while you are lying on the bed

whole body shivered and my mind

even

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

my

"Ah --"

pain that almost

heard the sound of

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

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

I only hope that I was an

"They are all here..."

move. Raise

find the target. We

my blurry eyes, I saw several men in plain

ran towards me at the front was nobody