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.

right. Come out and tidy

the woman pointed at me and shouted. "Tristan, I noticed that this newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I

for the other

spared a little space.

she telling the

as I didn't know how to

can't avoid it at

could to testify that I really

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

to be

painful as my body was dragged

my hair fell down from Tristan's fingers.

it! Do you want to scream for help? Okay, I'll let you shout as loud as you

in the room, but none of them dared to plead or plead for

wooden stick, as thick as a

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

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

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

reached out his hand, someone immediately handed him some

tied the pieces to the sticks.

fear. The coming torture had turned scare into

you know why we have wrapped up these pieces of

easier, but the bones won't be relaxed. Have you heard the sound of breaking the bones? It sounds

whole body shivered and my mind went

laughed even

beast. Tristan gritted his teeth and threw the stick at me with all his might.

my

"Ah --"

pain that almost

the sound of my bones breaking.

forehead, and my spirit began to collapse because

In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the wooden stick in his

that I was an insensible dead man.

"They are all here..."

Raise

we find the target. We find the

blurry eyes, I saw several men in plain clothes break in with guns in

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