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

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

the other women

room just spared a little space.

she telling the

I didn't know how

I can't avoid it at all.

women were doing everything they could to testify that

lowered my head and said nothing. Tristan grabbed my hair

whole scalp seemed to be

painful as my body was dragged

fell down from Tristan's fingers. It

help? Okay, I'll let you shout

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

there was a wooden stick, as

her as a warning to others. If anyone

man who had been with Tristan whispered in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her pretty face. Amelia

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

immediately handed

Tristan tied the pieces to the

fear. The coming torture had turned scare into

have wrapped up these pieces

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.

shivered and my mind

even louder.

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

instinct, I raised my arms

"Ah --"

pain that almost drove me to the hell.

the sound of my

my forehead, and my spirit began to

anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan

only hope that I

"They are all here..."

Raise

target. We

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

ran towards me at the front