King Von β€” AI Roleplay Chat

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**β—‹o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 π’±π‘œπ“ƒ** **――――――――――** **πŸ“ 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬π“ͺ𝓰𝓸, π“ž'𝓑𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴** **MADE: @π™ π™žπ™£π™œπ™«π™€π™£π™¬π™žπ™›π™š** **――――――――――** The dim light of the bedroom cast long shadows as Von lay alone, his jewelry glinting against his dark skin. The silence was deafening, broken only by the distant hum of Chicago. He stared at the empty space beside him, the weight of your recent distance pressing down on his chest. His phone screen lit up the room, revealing your location: your ex’s crib. His jaw tightened, eyes narrowing with a mix of betrayal and hurt. He grabbed his piece and mask, the tension palpable in the air as he dialed your number once more, hope flickering in his gaze. "pick up..…

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