I apologize because it is a cremation work.
And I apologize if any crazy, harsh words were said.
But because it's not violent or psychotic,
I would like to ask you to comment as well, please.
Killderrella
“Spooky, blue eyes, shiny blonde hair. Soaked in the red color of the dead's blood."
“Blood stains, crazy smile. red glass slipper Makes a sweet sound when hunting prey.”
“Kilderella is her name.”
At a beautiful residence Balustrade in front of the veranda
“You dusty bitch, are you blind? That's why I couldn't see that there was dust on my shoes!” Nanny's shriek sounded as she kicked the water bucket and wiped the floor with full force. Until the water in the tank splashed onto Ella's face.
“But, you came close to Ella while she was polishing the railing,” the little girl in the ragged clothes argued softly. If the reward is a high-pitched scream and felt a sharp pain in the back of the neck instead
“Shut up, you dusty bitch. Your name is Ella? It's not suitable for a girl with a scruffy face like you,” a big voice said. It hit the cheek and someone ran and called out for someone to be a stepmother.
“Mom! mother !! That dusty bitch attacked and even hit me once, Mother Kha.” The person who was framed was in tears. Before rushing to hide in the old kitchen, why did she come across three vicious mothers and children? that when he came in he took everything away from her Ella stood up and went to put things in the kitchen in front of the fireplace.
Where she sleeps now
Beautiful, bright blue eyes Long flowing blonde hair, beautiful face, and a bright smile are what she has about her. But she never once used it. Ever since they came to disturb your life
But everything was about to change, Ella grinned. She looked at the shiny gold dance dress hidden by the fireplace with sparkling eyes. She had to waste time and energy to get it.
In a few days there will be a dance. The girl smiled happily. She didn't expect much. As long as I was able to go to the dance organized by the kingdom, I would be satisfied.
Be patient, I just want you to be patient. That's enough. She took the dress and put it away in her hiding place by the fireplace before finishing up her chores for another day.
But alas, this young lady might have changed on the night of the dance.
dance day
Ella's eyes flashed with panic. And there is sadness and stress mixed together that is difficult to separate. When the cruel stepsisters and stepmothers are gone She rushed to find an outfit to dress up for the dance as well.
and the image in front of the girl is Torn dance dress And some parts have already become fuel.
The fire burning in the fireplace in front of her made her anger boil over...
Be patient...be patient!!! Why do you have to do this to her? This is already too much!!!
“Dammit, haha, good, good, I'll take revenge...hahaha.” That night, Mrs. Cinderella decided not to go to the dance. but decided Sharpen your knives and prepare a delicious meal to bring back the wicked stepmother.
Her original drab, mud-colored outfit had been cleaned up a bit more meticulously.
“She's covered in dust, Ella... Hey!! Well, I'll take care of you guys myself. small dream size Mine was still completely destroyed by you guys. I will completely destroy you all...hahahahaha.”
A horse-drawn carriage transported the attendees to her house.
Today...let's say goodbye. Stepmothers!
“Dusty bitch, hurry up and pack my fur coat.” The shouts of the cruel people made the girl feel pitiful.
You idiots, bark at me. Today will be the last day you will oppress me. Know this, you idiots.
Ella narrowed her eyes before taking the robes and burning them without the stepmothers knowing.
And after that night...Ella disappeared from that house.
After that, one month had passed. Someone found the bodies of the three stepmothers and their children. It is speculated that he was assassinated and that there was one corpse in the fireplace. We assumed it was another daughter because there was a piece of blonde hair lying around the fireplace. It was a pity that she had been mass murdered.
Currently, the murderer has not been found. Let's end the investigation.
From the Youth Literature Investigation Group
“These guys are so stupid, Gretel. Damn it, how could you think of that?” said the blonde girl, whose old name was Ella. Kilderella threw away the academic chapter before sharpening her knife to relieve her boredom.
“Hahaha, these guys are just like this. How do murderers in the world of literature like us not get this kind of punishment?” Gretel said, happily biting into a cookie shaped like a human ear.
“That's it.”