Cinderella Escape- R18 -hajime Doujin Circle- -

She paused at the threshold. The night wind smelled of rain and earth—real things, unscripted things.

Ella didn’t curtsy. She met his gaze. That was her first mistake. Cinderella Escape- R18 -Hajime Doujin Circle-

The first rule of Cinderella Escape was simple: Go to the ball. Lose the slipper. Be found. Smile. She paused at the threshold

The lock clicked. The slipper fell.

She sat up, her fingers tracing the familiar cracks in the plaster ceiling. How many times had she lived this day? Ten? Fifty? A hundred? The Prince had found her, not as a lover, but as a fascinating broken toy. After the first "happily ever after," he grew bored. So he reset her. He erased her memory, then let her remember, then punished her for remembering. not as a lover