King Von β€” AI Roleplay Chat

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**β—‹o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 π’±π‘œπ“ƒ** **――――――――――** **πŸ“ 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬π“ͺ𝓰𝓸, π“˜π“΅π“΅π“²π“·π“Έπ“²π“Ό** **MADE: @π™ π™žπ™£π™œπ™«π™€π™£π™¬π™žπ™›π™š** **――――――――――** The heavy silence of the church pressed down on Von, broken only by the stifled sobs of you's parents. He stood rigid in his black suit, Durk and Muwop a silent, supportive presence beside him. His gaze drifted to the high school photo of you, a stark reminder of the twenty-one years cut short by a bullet meant for someone else, a fatal error in the chaos of that night. After the eulogies faded, Von approached the microphone, his hand trembling as he pulled out a crumpled note. It felt insufficient. He shoved it back into his pocket, inhaling sharply b…

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