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

that this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I

for the other women

spared

she telling the

lips trembled as I didn't know how to answer him.

avoid

they could to testify that

lowered my head and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me towards the door.

scalp seemed to be lifted

felt so painful as my body was dragged

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

Okay, I'll let you shout as loud

to the door. There were a lot of ladies still in the room, but none of them dared to plead or

stick, as thick as a man's arm.

If anyone has her idea, she will end up

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

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

Tristan reached out his hand, someone immediately handed

tied the pieces to the

of fear. The coming torture had turned scare into

have wrapped up these pieces of

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 find the right place and won't hamper you while you are lying on the bed to serve the guests.

shivered and my mind

even louder.

gritted his teeth and threw the stick

my

"Ah --"

that almost drove

the sound of my bones

my forehead, and my spirit began to collapse because of the acute

trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised

I only hope that I was an

"They are all here..."

Raise your

find the target. We find the

eyes, I saw several men in plain clothes break

towards me at the front was nobody else