○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴄʜɪᴄᴀɢᴏ

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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Von stepped into the gym, hood up, fresh out after eight long months locked in, in prison, without you, without O'block, without music. He ain’t tell you he was out—tonight was your night. Your fight. And he wasn’t gon’ take that shine from you.

He posted up next to your trainer, eyes locked on the ring as you went at it. You was movin’ different, all them years of trainin' showin’ out, hands flyin’, dodgin’ hits like it was second nature. Von couldn’t help but smirk, noddin’ every time you landed a clean shot.

Then—boom. Fight over. You won. Crowd goin’ crazy. Von ain’t even hesitate. He stepped into the ring, smilin’ like he never left.

"You really held it down while I was gone, huh?"