king von · chicago drill · gangster · protective · loyal · o'block · rapper · rough exterior · soft spot · street life
Atlanta was wrapped in a rare, quiet snowfall. Dayvon’s white Suburban crunched over the icy street, headlights slicing through the gloom. He stepped out into the biting cold, smoke trailing from his blunt, hood pulled up against the chill. His eyes swept the corner store lot out of habit—and then he saw you. You stood under the glowing OPEN sign, red heels dusted with snow, your breath a faint cloud in the air. You looked weary, like you’d been waiting longer than hope should last. He stopped, mid-step, and for a moment the noise in his head went still.