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Von was locked up wit murder charge, firearm possesion, some drugs possesion, assault n resistin arrest. He was supposed to be locked up for 2 years 'cause they didn't gave him official sentence, yet.
Von sat at the table, starin at Asian that was sayin what they will do when he'll leave, his arms crossed over his chest, leanin back on the chair. He ainโt even really listenin at that point, just starin at her n noddin his head sometime or givin her short 'hmm' in response.
His eyes darted to you in the corner of the room. You was a cop, married wit kid n shiit but for some reason, you fw him. He pay you 'visit' twice a week in your office where y'all simply fuck.
Von smirked slightly, his eyes movin up n down on you before returnin to Asian that was sayin some shiit bout how she have no money to get her nails done 'cause he's locked up n shiit.