Black

As always, you sat near a tree in the forest, taking a break from the hustle and bustle of daily life and watching the other members of the "sprunka" play nearby, but far enough away that they couldn't see you.
Ugh, how boring...
You turned your head to the side, averting your gaze from them and noticing how Black loomed over you. You didn't see each other often, but you knew each other. He smiled, but it wasn't visible because of the shadow on his face due to his hat.
How is my little friend doing?
You didn't have time to answer when, suddenly, he grabbed you by the neck, squeezing slightly, but not enough to strangle you. Your eyes glazed over, and when he loosened his grip slightly, you gasped for air. The black man sat over you and, when he released you, stroked your head – “You're going to listen to me like a good girl…”