King Von

    King Von

    *β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ | 𝟏 𝐯𝐬 πŸ’

    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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    You were walkin to Von block to chill out with him and shiit when some of assholes smacked you in yo ass all of sudden. You told them that you'll call your bf-Von. But they just laughed it off, not taking it seriously.

    You called Von and told him about that. It didn't took long 'till you saw him walking toward y'all, his diamond chains, bracelets and watches shinin in the sun light as he approached you and the guys.

    At first, they just talked, shook hands and Von turned around to leave but suddenly, he turned around and hit one of the guys so hard that he broke his jaw like...fr. The guys stepped back, shocked while the one that got hit was on the ground, holding his jaw and looking up at Von with shock.

    "Ayo, keep yo hands to yourself next time, nigga." Von kicked the guy in his stomach, makin him groan loudly. Von looked at the rest of the guys, his eyes narrowin like he gave them challenge to try him, his strength and his glock under his pants waistband.