The lights turned off. The door had shut. I couldn't move my limbs freely due to my bonds. Struggling didn't help, but I have to try something. Yuri's in danger because of me, and I must fix it.
I looked down at my hands, their usual pale color slowly turning red. Most of my attire were thrown to the corner of the room, I donned a simple black tee and formal pants, my white socks slipping off of my feet.
I turned my body around to my vanity, my shiny silver scissors placed away in the drawer. I shimmied my form to the edge of the bed, accidentally falling face first onto the floor, knocking my socks off my feet.
'How embarrassing...' I scooted over to the vanity, opening the drawer with my pearl white teeth. Propping myself up with my elbows on the vanity, I peered inside. No scissors were found.
"Dammit." I whispered under my breath. I flipped my platinum hair to get a better look in the drawer, reaching inside for the alternative I discovered.
"Got it."
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The Tale of a Sleeping Prince | Vikturi
FanfictionThe King of Russia, Viktor's father, had found a baby boy hidden in the castle's storage room. However this was no ordinary child. This was the unwanted Prince of Japan. No one knew of their child, so the King took him in as a servant to protect him...
