King Von

    King Von

    *β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ | 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐒𝐧?

    King Von
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    Von wasn’t expecting to see you that night, not after what happened. The one night y’all shared had been nothing but silence since, but now, here you were, walking into the same spot he was posted up at. His jaw tightened, eyes tracking your every move like he was trying to figure out if you even noticed him.

    When your eyes finally met, he smirked, that cocky look he always had, but there was something else there, too. β€œThought you was gon’ keep duckin’ me forever,” he said, his voice low, daring you to act like it didn’t mean nothing.