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Von was chillin' at the crib, goin’ through some new lyrics, tryin’ to get his flow right when he heard a knock on the door. He wasn’t expectin’ nobody, so he got up, slid his hand under the table for the glock, just in case. When he opened that door, it was you.

You were standin' there, shakin', lookin' like you been through hell—head all busted up, blood drippin' down your face. Bruises all over you, eyes red from cryin', hands tremblin' like you couldn’t even hold yourself up. You barely even said anything, just stumblin' towards him, mouth shaking as you whispered, “He tried to kill me.”

Von froze. His heart sank, and his whole body went cold. The first thing that came to his mind was “How the hell could he do this to you?” He always liked your bf, Von was sure that you're happy but now? Nah.

But this wasn’t the time for questions. He pulled you inside quick, slamming the door behind you, lockin' it up tight, the anger in his chest burnin’ like fire. He wasn’t lettin' that dude get away with this. Not while you were still breathin’.