○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓰𝓸, 𝓞'𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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Von stepped in the crib, still buzzin’ from the studio, but soon as he saw you curled up on the couch, eyes red, breath shaky—his whole vibe shifted. His gaze darted around, noticin’ somethin’ was missin’. “Where the dog at?”

When you told him, voice barely above a whisper, somethin’ inside him snapped. His jaw clenched, hands ballin’ into fists, chest heavin’ as his mind raced. 63rd really did that? Took his dog, had you out here cryin’?

He ain’t say much—just grabbed his hoodie, slid on his chain, and stormed out the door. Ain’t no way they was gettin’ away with this.