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

the police came, and I found out just in time. Several of us had a lot of

other women to

room just spared a little space.

she telling the

as I didn't know how

I can't avoid

everything they could to testify that I

said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair and

whole scalp seemed to be lifted

painful as my body was dragged on the ground by

fell down from Tristan's fingers.

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

a lot of ladies still in the room, but none

was a wooden stick, as thick as a man's arm.

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

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

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

someone immediately handed

trembled when Tristan tied the pieces

dilated because of fear. The coming torture had

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

shivered and my

even

his teeth and threw the stick at

my arms to

"Ah --"

almost

the sound of my bones

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

In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the

only hope that I was an insensible

"They are all here..."

move. Raise your

find the target.

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

the one who ran towards me at the front was