Come With Me
Chapter 33 Don't Be Afraid, I'm Here
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.
and tidy yourself up. I'm
newcomer wanted to shout when the police came, and I found out just in time. Several of us
other women to leave first.
spared a little space.
telling the
trembled as I didn't know how to
can't avoid it at all.
doing everything they could to testify that I really
Tristan grabbed my hair and dragged me towards the
seemed to be
was
fell down from Tristan's fingers. It made me
want to scream for help? Okay, I'll let you shout as loud as you like today.
lot of ladies still in the room, but none
was a wooden stick, as thick as
warning to others. If anyone has her idea,
been with Tristan whispered in Tristan's ear, "don't ruin her pretty face. Amelia is going to make money from
into a cold smile. "Don't worry, I will do what
reached out his hand, someone immediately handed him some
tied the pieces
coming torture had turned scare
we have wrapped up
some bruises and won't 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. I will find
whole body shivered and my mind
even
beast. Tristan gritted his teeth and threw the stick at me with
my arms to protect myself.
"Ah --"
the pain that almost drove me
of my bones breaking.
form on my forehead, and my spirit began
this still couldn't calm their anger. In a trance, I saw that Tristan once again raised the wooden stick in his hand...
hope that I was an insensible dead man.
"They are all here..."
Raise your
we find the target.
my blurry eyes, I saw several men in plain clothes break in
the one who ran towards me at the front was