Frozen Dream

A dark blue unicorn with a spiky blue mane sat in a room with a white mare bound to a chair, he suddenly looked upwards and gave a smile, his ice blue eyes seem to glow.

"What do you think of dreams?" he asked the mare who is shivering in fear, when she didn't answer he scooted closer still keeping his smile "I'll ask again what do you think of dreams" he repeated, though this time she could detect a lace of venom in his voice.

"I-I d-don't know" she answered fearfully, the stallion stood up and trotted around the mare "Strange, I thought being a movie director and all you would've known what dreams are" he said with a smile, he then stopped in front of her "I mean It's even in your business card, 'I'll make your dreams come true'" he continued, he then placed his hoof under his chin "Well I suppose that true, I mean you do make your actors famous and wealthy, something that everpony dreams about" he then lowered the hoof, he then smirked at the mare "Is that what dreams are, something that you want and eventually get It?" he asked her.

The mare not wanting to make her captor angry nodded "of course" she then received a powerful buck in the face, she felt a tooth come off and her nose crack, she spat out the tooth and started coughing up some blood, she raised her head to see the unicorn giving her a powerful glare.

"Wrong" he hissed, he placed his hoof on her chest and stared right into her eyes "Dreams are just imagination, something that your brain makes up to make you feel good like you have a goal in life but they NEVER come true" he took his hoof off her chest, he then tilted his head, then gave a pondering look "But then again, the ponies that you made rich and famous did get what they wanted, their wealth and fame are real" he said to himself.

"So does that make my opinion on dreams wrong?" he asked the mare, in which she could only shake her head in fear, her head cracked to the left as she received a hard slap the stallion gave her another glare "Yes they were" he stated.

He grabbed the mares head and forced her to look into his eyes "Dreams are more like ice, some of them don't freeze and stay in their liquid state it then either evaporates or get absorb into another object and disappear, some freeze and then stay only for a while and then melt slowly until its all gone, then sometimes it shatters into millions of pieces and leaves you with just small fragments until you forget all about it" he explained solemnly he then released the head of the mare.

The unicorn lowered his head, the mare despite being kidnapped by him couldn't help but feel sad at the stallions view of dreams, she opened her mouth to comfort him, but the words disappeared as well as her sadness as fear took over when the stallion raised his head looked at her with a smile.

"But I'm still probably wrong, I mean you probably have your own opinion" he then reached her back with his right hoof, a katana suddenly appeared he pulled it out from its blue scabbard, the shiny silver steel caused the mares eyes to widen in fear, whatever words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat as he held the blade that would end her out in front of him "Since you can make them both come true or shatter them" he gave it few swings that barely missed the mare, who leaned back on the chair as much as she could.

He then looked at his reflection from the sword "And while I'd like to hear your opinion, about how dreams can come true" he pointed the blade at her throat, he gave one last look, a look of total anger "I'd stick with mine" then in a flash he swung his blade so fast the mare couldn't even see it much less beg for mercy, the blade sliced her throat with ease, blood spilled from the wound as she tried to choked out her words but all that came out were garbled, the stallion watch as the blood continued to spill as she tried to struggle but eventually her body went limp as her struggling stop

The stallion swung his blade to shake off the blood from It, he then placed It in his scabbard, he then happily untied the mare from the chair, causing her to fall flat on the ground, her wound caused a small pool of blood to form, she twitched once, but didn't do anything else.

The stallion then walked towards the door happily humming to himself then a thought came to mind, he walked back towards the body, his horned glowed, levitating the globs of blood and started arranging It to make a few words 'Dreams Dont come true' when it was done, the glow on his horned flared and froze the blood in place, satisfied he walked out the door.

A few days later

When the mares friends found out about the death of the mare, the news appeared everywhere, on the newspaper, TV and even magazines, many mourned for her death, some had mixed emotions.

And the stallion responsible for It? He's currently reading about It at a coffee while drinking a cup of coffee with grin, not only did the death of said mare effect the company she worked for, but also other companies and ponies.

A bag of bits dropped in front of him, he looked towards who did it, standing opposite of him was a mare with a pale olive coat and a mane that had two shades of blue wearing sunglasses that seemed to hid her identity, the mare nodded in which the stallion replied with a mock salute, "Enjoy It" he said playfully.

The mare nodded and walked away, when she was at a distance he said under his breathe "While It last" he then continued with his reading.