We had to act before Midnight.
When the hour reached twelve the girls would be lined up on the dance floor. The men would choose their wives and mistresses. We had to stop it from happening.
We couldn't let him take our sister.
We needed a distraction.
But the distraction would need a sacrifice.
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Sister | A Cinderella Retelling
FantasyShe picks up the pliers. "This is going to hurt." --- A feminist Cinderella retelling