King Von

    King Von

    *β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ | 𝐅𝐒𝐠𝐑𝐭

    King Von
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    β—‹o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 π’±π‘œπ“ƒ

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    πŸ“ 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬π“ͺ𝓰𝓸, π“ž'𝓑𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴

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    Dayvon got invited with Asia his baby mama on mma fights event since her friend was fightin', you. He just wanted to keep his head on somethin' else than O'block so he agreeded to come with Asia here.

    He was sittin' next to Asia on VIP section seats, waitin' for you to get into the ring since your opponent is already here. Asia was excited but also nervous while he didn't give a fuck 'bout how it would end. "You think she would win today, eh?" He asked, his eyes rolled a bit. "Yep, she's always winning, you'll see." Asia replied and smiled while Von leaned back on the seat.