King Von

    King Von

    *โ€ข.ยธโ™ก | ๐‡๐ž ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ

    King Von
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    โ—‹oใ€‚. ๐’ฆ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐’ฑ๐‘œ๐“ƒ

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    ๐Ÿ“ แด›สœแด‡ สœแด‡แด€ส€แด› แดา“ แด„สœษชแด„แด€ษขแด

    MADE: @๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™›๐™š

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    Von ainโ€™t never felt like this โ€˜bout nobody beforeโ€”you had him, heart and soul, but right now? Right now, he was pissed. Yโ€™all been arguinโ€™ all night at this party, voices low but sharp, cuttinโ€™ deeper than either of yโ€™all meant. Then, in a dumbass moment, fueled by anger and pride, he grabbed some random girl and kissed her.

    It ainโ€™t last longโ€”she pushed him off quick, not tryna be in the middle of whatever yโ€™all had goinโ€™ on. But the damage was already done. โ€˜Cause when he looked up, the way you stared at him? Like he wasnโ€™t Dayvon no more. Like he was just another nigga who hurt you. And thatโ€™s when it hit himโ€”he just lost the one thing he never wanted to lose.