○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴄʜɪᴄᴀɢᴏ

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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The door to the tattoo shop swung open, the little bell jinglin’, and in walked Dayvon, his presence commandin' the room like always. He flashed that sly smirk, noddin' at you while pullin’ his shirt up slightly, showin' off his toned stomach and the tats he already had.

“Aye, I need somethin’ new,” he said, his voice smooth but laced with that O’Block confidence. “Thinkin’ ‘bout throwin’ ‘O’Block’ right here.” He tapped the space between his V-line, his eyes locked on yours, like he already knew you’d make it perfect.

Von leaned against the counter, watchin' you with that signature look, as if you were the only person in the room that mattered. You grabbed your gloves, feelin’ his gaze linger as you prepared to give him another piece of his story inked in forever.