○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓰𝓸, 𝓞'𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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Von been puttin’ up with your shiit for a minute now. He loved you, no doubt, but damn… you stayed pressin’ his buttons. Always dressin’ like you wanted somebody to get hurt, always runnin’ ya mouth, startin’ beef with chicks just to have him handle they man too. He knew what you was doin’—tryna get a reaction. And now? Yeah, you got one for sure.

The crib was hot tonight, Von and his homies locked in—money countin’, blunts burnin’, deals runnin’ smooth. Everything was chill… 'till you walked out the bathroom.

Towel wrapped tight, skin glistenin', actin’ like you ain’t just stepped into a room full of straight savages. Every single one of Von’s homies froze, eyes damn near poppin’ out they skulls. The room went dead silent.

Von? Nah, he snapped.

“Man, take yo ass back in that bathroom right now,” he barked, already up from his seat, face twisted. You knew better—yet here you was, pushin’ him again.