Tord's P.O.VCigar in my mouth and a recorder sitting in my back pocket now rolling,it was time,nervously I waited at the park sitting on a park bench,'Hello Tord'A voice slurred from the back of my ear,I jumped back to see the blond hair and green emerald eyes I had foolishly fell in love with back in High-School...And the eyes I had fired afew months ago,he had stubble under his chin and wore a red flannel,back in High-School he was the sweetest guy on earth...And now hes just a Jack-Ass.He took my cigar and placed it into his mouth as he circled around the park bench so he was infront of me,'So what did you want to settle~'He smirked gripping my chin and blowing the smoke into my face,since I smoke all the time I didnt really have a reaction to it.
He walks over to the centre of the park were a beautiful fountain sat,'I want to settle our problem'I growled getting up,he blows out more smoke,'And whats that little problem?'He smirked,'You know very well what it is'I growled trying to get him to confess,'Hmmm...Is it cause Im asking for little favors~'He smirked,'Little Favors!?You make me pay you 100 dollars a MONTH?!And made me ignore my Family?!Am I not telling the truth?!'I growled,'Hmmmmm you make it sound very durastic'He sigh dramaticly sitting on the edge of the fountain,'DURASTIC!'I growled,'MY DAD DIED AND I DIDNT GET TO GO SEE HIM ONE LAST TIME!'I growled,'Hmm Whatever'He snarled,'Im done here'I growled turning away,'Oka-WAIT HAVE YOU BEEN RECORDING?!'He shouted,my face went white...I turn my attention back to a pissed man...And book it,'COME BACK HERE'He growled running towards me,I ran across the street trying to get to my car,as I got to the handle I felt a pain on my neck to realized he put the cigar out of my neck,I growled in pain and swung my fist at him hitting him back,he gripped my jaquet and threw me to the edge of the side walk,he grabbed my shirt and punched me in the jaw,I kicked him in the crotch pushing him into the street,blood drained from my nose as Rick didnt seem affected at all.
Rick ran back at me and gripped my hair,throwing my head onto the window of my car surprisingly not breaking,I grabbed his throat and punched him in the nose forehead and throat,he gag from the loss of hair and held onto his throat,all a sudden he pulled out a pocket-knife,Were the hell did he pull that out from?!He made like a battle cry as he pulled the blade out and ran towards me stabbing me in the arm,my eyes went wide as I saw white...Is this it?