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Playing another dart on his hand, he raised it up, throw it and it grazed on the cheeks of the first captive, a thin streak of blood now visible.
"You missed." She stated bored.
"I never miss. I'm merely...leveling the play field." He said in a monotone voice, walking out of the room.
The woman followed. But before closing the door, something - someone fell down making the chair screeched loudly and the remaining two freezes in shock.
The side of her lips turned up as she closed the door.
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