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.

out and tidy yourself

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

for the other women

spared

she telling

I didn't know

avoid it at all.

they could to testify that

Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me towards the

to be lifted up.

my body was dragged on the ground by

from Tristan's fingers. It

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

a lot of ladies still in the room, but none of them dared to plead

hand, there was a wooden stick, as thick as a man's

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

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

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

his hand, someone immediately handed him some pieces of

when Tristan tied the

because of fear. The coming torture had turned scare

you know why we have wrapped up these

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

shivered and

laughed even louder.

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

instinct, I raised my arms to protect

"Ah --"

the pain that almost drove me to the hell.

heard the sound of my bones

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

still couldn't calm their anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the wooden

only hope that I was

"They are all here..."

Raise your

find the target. We find

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

ran towards me at the front was nobody else