○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓰𝓸, 𝓘𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓲𝓼

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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Von laid up in that hospital bed, body sore as hell, bandages tight ‘round his chest. He was lucky to even be breathin’ right now. Shiit was a blur—one second, he was fightin’, next second, he was on the ground, bleedin’ out. He ain't even remember much after that, just sirens, lights, pain.

Then the door swung open.

It was you. His day one. And in your hand? His diamond O'block chain. The same one Quando ripped off him when he was down bad, fightin’ for his life. Von’s eyes locked on it, shock hittin’ him like another bullet. He was sure that shiit was gone. But now, here you was, holdin’ it like it was nothin’.

He leaned up a lil’, pain shootin’ through his side, but he ain’t care. He needed to know—how the hell you get that back?