Give me a word I'll make a world

Volume 5 - One shot

One shot n°2: The toy

In a dark castle, a woman was sitting on a black throne. Her black hairs were long enough to touch it.

She was around forty years old, though she looked younger, and was dressed in black. On her legs was a boy. Her hand was slowly moving, caressing his hairs.

The boy had a huge broadsword, still dripping with blood, in his right hand.

The woman said:

-Boring… This toy is boring.

After a while, she added:

-Kill yourself.

Without a word or any sign of hesitation, the boy