"So, what are your plans?" I am still playing with the knife I am holding.
"Plans? What exactly do you mean?" I asked curiously. He suddenly asked it out of the blue. I continued to play with my knife.
"About her." I looked at him for a second, "Well, I have no other plans than..." I stopped and looked at her picture on a dartboard. "Than what?" He asked and lit a cigarette.
"Than break her." I said and threw my knife on her picture.
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