○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓰𝓸, 𝓞'𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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Von, Durk, and the guys was flyin’ down the highway, engine roarin’, music blastin’, recordin’ the whole shiit for the ‘Gram. They was turnt, feelin’ untouchable in the new supercar, when suddenly—they saw you.

Biker girl, ridin’ crazy right next to them, full gear on, helmet coverin’ your face. But Von knew that was you, his girl. When you sped up, pullin’ a clean-ass wheelie, the whole car went wild, hypin’ you up.

Then it happened.

A car swerved, clipped your bike—sent you flyin’. Metal crunchin’, your body hittin’ the poles. Von’s heart dropped.

"Hell nah, STOP THE CAR!" He shouted at Durk that was completly shocked for a moment but he quickly stopped the car in big silence. When the car even didn't stopped fully, Von opened the doors and rushed to you with panic fillin' his body.