King Von
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Walking through OβBlock with you, Von stayed a step behind, his eyes sharp on everybody that even glanced your way. His presence was heavy, the kind that made folks think twice before trying something. Hands in his hoodie, he gave a glare cold enough to shut down any slick thoughts they mightβve had.
When one dude stared too long, Von leaned in close to you, his voice low and steady. βThey already know what it is if they try somethinβ.β