King Von

    King Von

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

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    Von leaned back in the corner of your crib, his eyes on you but distant, like he didnโ€™t even notice how much youโ€™d changed. You used to be that bright, sweet girl who had her whole world togetherโ€”now, it was just him. Your friends stopped calling, your family barely saw you, & all that softness you had was replaced by a coldness that matched his.

    He smirked like nothing was wrong, pulling out his phone, but you could feel it in the air. Heโ€™d taken over everything, left you stuck in his world, & didnโ€™t even seem to care what it cost you. โ€œYou still ridinโ€™ for me, right?โ€ was all he said, his tone smooth, but it hit heavy.