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

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

motioned for the other women

room just spared a little

she telling

as I didn't know how to answer

I can't avoid it at

doing everything they could to testify that I really did so.

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

to

felt so painful as my body was dragged on the ground by

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

Okay, I'll let you shout as

still in the room, but none of

Tristan's hand, there was a wooden stick, as

others. If anyone has her idea, she

"don't ruin her pretty face. Amelia is going to make money from

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

someone immediately handed him

tied the

dilated because of fear. The coming torture had

you know why we have wrapped up these pieces of

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

body shivered and my

even louder.

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

instinct, I raised my arms to protect myself.

"Ah --"

the pain that almost drove me

sound of my bones breaking.

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

trance, I saw that Tristan once again

that moment, I only hope that

"They are all here..."

Raise your

we find the target. We find

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

ran towards me at the front was nobody else but