Two days later.

"Von are you even listening to me?" Asian chuckled, laying in his bed with him.

"Hold up ma I'm doing somethin'." He said, his AirPods in his ear.

"Thank you, for taking care of my body. I loved it." Kaisyn's soft voice came through his AirPods as he replayed her voice messages for like the thousandth time.

He hadn't been able to stop playing it since he'd first received it. He missed her bad, he didn't know why.

She had him going crazy that night. He wanted to have sex that good with her everyday. But yet, here he was, with Asian in his face.

"This is cute right?" She showed him a Chanel bag on her phone, and he nodded, glancing at it, before looking back at his phone.

Asian frowned, hoping that he'd offered to buy it. She watched as he held a small pout on his face, reading someone's message.

"Who is that?" She attempted to look in his phone, and he mushed her head back.

"Gone folks. Damn." He laughed, locking his phone.

"What ugly bitch got you all in your shit like that?" She frowned at him.

"Shouldn't you be with that nigga Jack or sum'." He mumbled, closing his eyes.

"Von I said my bad, damn. What else you want me to do?" She folded her arms. The blogs had posting her kissing on Jackboy yesterday, but somehow she was still at Von's house, in his face.

He didn't too much care cause he didn't like her anyways. He only kept her around because he be bored.

His mind drifted to Kaisyn, wishing that he was with her right now. He had texted her a few times, called her, and even went by her house, but she really wasn't fucking with him.

He didn't know what he did wrong. She obviously liked the sex because she came back to back all night. So he didn't know why she didn't want to see him.

"Von." Asian called, and he ignored her, keeping his eyes closed. He missed Kaisyn a lot, it was crazy. He knew she probably didn't feel the same way, and that pissed him off.

She was holding the past against him as if she hadn't done things of the same nature before. He didn't understand why they couldn't just move past it.

"Asian go home ma." He mumbled, becoming irritated with her presence.

"Von I-." She started, and he cut her off.

"Bye." He said, and she groaned in frustration, leaving.

It seemed like all he did lately was kick her out. Maybe it was time for him to dead all that shit with her.

He grabbed his phone, going to Kaisyn's voice message and replaying it again.

"I'a get up with you soon. Be safe baby." She mumbled, and he frowned, locking his phone again.

It was obvious at least a part of her liked him. He could hear it in her voice. He didn't understand why she couldn't just act on it.

He picked up his phone again, going to her contact, and pressing the call button, a part of him knowing she wouldn't answer.

And just as he suspected, the dial tone rung out. He called again, looking up at his ceiling.

The call connected, but her end was silent, and he looked over at his phone.

"Syani?" He mumbled, and she hummed in response, making him smile.

"Stop blowing my shit up grandson." She said, and he picked his phone up.

"Answer my FaceTime. I wanna see you." He pressed the icon on his phone, and a few seconds later, she came into view, laying in her bed with a bored expression on her face.

"I miss you." He told her, and she chuckled.

"Ima block you Von." She mumbled, and he frowned.

"For what?" He asked, and she looked at him through the camera.

"Ion want you calling me, aight? Ain't no hard feelings or no pressure. I just don't wanna talk to you." She told him, and his frown deepened.

"Kaisyn ma-." He started, before being cut off as the call ended. Von threw his phone against the wall, groaning in frustration as he watched it shatter.

He was becoming more and more agitated with her by the day. She was so damn stubborn and he didn't like that.

Von stood up from his bed, putting his slides on and grabbing his car keys. He walked out of his house, the door unintentionally slamming behind him as he made his was to his car.

Within ten minutes, his 2021 Lamborghini Urus truck pulled in Kaisyn's driveway.

He got out of his car, walking up to his front door. He knocked, waiting a few seconds.

"I know you see me. Come open this fucking door for I break this bitch down." He said in her ring camera, a mug on his face.

About a minute later, he heard her locks unclicking, before her door swung open.

"Why the fuck you like playing with me Kaisyn?" His hands wrapped around her neck, backing her into the house.

"I ain't did you shit." She mumbled, not even attempting to pull his hands off.

"You playing with me like you don't know that I like you. You like me too Kaisyn, why you won't just drop this fucking act?" He frowned down at her.

"Nigga you from the other side. I can't fucking like you." She snatched out of his grip, and he frowned.

"Kaisyn ain't nobody here but me and you. Who is you acting for? You act like the fucking gods of da' wiic and STL gone get us or something." He said, and she cracked a smile.

"Corny." She chuckled, and he wrapped his arms around her, his face in her neck.

"You got me acting like a whole bitch." He mumbled, his arms around her waist.

"Folks get off me. Fuck is you on?" She smiled, grabbing his arms.

"Man act like a regular girl, just for a minute. Don't be a street nigga." He said, and she smacked her lips, removing herself from his grip.

She hated when people told her that. She felt like she was a regular girl.

"Get out my shit Grandson." She told him, walking to her kitchen.

"Stop calling me that. You always call me that, stop." He followed her, and she chuckled. He was clingy as hell.

He watched as Kaisyn grabbed a container of strawberry banana ice cream from her freezer, and a spoon from her drawer.

She opened the carton, putting a spoonful in her mouth as she scrolled on her phone.

"What?" She looked up, seeing a frown on his face.

"You nasty as fuck." He said, and she laughed.

"Forgot you don't like bananas. You can't even taste it though, I just taste the strawberry." She mumbled, sucking the ice cream from her spoon.

"How you remember that?" He leaned on the counter next to her, looking at her.

"My brother thought you was allergic to it, and that day at the park he bought it from the ice cream man cause he thought it would kill you. Remember? We was like 7." She chuckled, and he watched as a small sad expression graced her face.

"I'm sorry Kaisyn." He mumbled, and she looked over at him.

"Don't be. It's kill or be killed. It's whatever." She looked back down at her ice cream, taking another hit from it.

"I ain't like that no more Syn, but I can't bring him back ma. I'm sorry." He told her, and she cleared her throat, sitting up.

"Ion want you speaking on him. Don't apologize, I said it's fine." She put her ice cream back in the freezer, and he sighed as she walked back to her room.

Kaisyn climbed in her bed, trying not cry as she laid underneath her covers. A few seconds later, Von appeared, pulling his shirt off.

He left his sweats on, climbing next to her in her bed and wrapping his arms around her.

"He was all I had Von. I'm sorry that I can't forgive you. I don't know how." She mumbled softly, and pushed her hair behind her ear.

"And it don't make it no better that you diss him in every song. You make sure to claim that body cause that's the only one yo ass got that was actually bout that life." She pulled away from him, and he sighed in irritation.

"That was before I started liking you. I'll take em down." He told her.

"Damage already done gang." She chuckled, putting her arm over her eyes as she laid on her back.

"Kaisyn what the fuck do you want me to do?" He frowned, and she ignored him.

He wasn't used to being the one that questioned another person. All he wanted was to move forwards with her because he really did like her.

"You always bringing up how I smoked Tooka b-." He started, being cut off as she reached over, grabbing him up by his neck.

"Man don't fucking play with me. You ain't smoke shit nigga, you snuck my brother. You ain't play him for no pussy. Don't play with me." She gritted, and he ran his tongue over his teeth.

"Nobody ever told you what happened that day huh?" He smirked, and her mug deepened.

"Get out Dayvon." She roughly let him go, and he chuckled, rubbing over his neck.

"I ain't sneak shit. He died like a pussy Kais-." He was cut off as she hit him in his face, and he sucked his teeth.

"What the fuck is up? What? You tryna go my nigga?" She stood up, pulling her hair back in a ponytail.

"I'm not finna fight you." He chuckled, standing up as well.

"You bragging bout killing my brother in front of me? Foreal? That's how low you wanna go?" She tilted her head, standing a few feet away from him.

"You can't seem to let the shit go! You bring it up as if you want me to rep that body." He frowned at her.

"Man get out there wit' me. Let's go, I ain't green, put 'em up." She held her fists in a fighting stance, and he rolled his eyes.

"I'm not finna f-." He started, cut off as she threw her right fist at his face, and he ducked.

"Man gone on Kaisyn." He ducked another one of her hits, before hissing as she uppercutted him.

"Either you gone fight me or I'm finna bitch you out. Wassgood?" She said with a slight rasp to her voice.

She swung again, and he ducked, hitting her in her jaw. She swung fast, catching him in his face with each punch, keeping her head up.

Once she hit him in his nose, he tripped her, climbing on top of her and pinning her arms to her sides.

"You broke my shit bra." He held his nose, looking down at her.

"Man get yo weird ass off me. What the fuck you holding me for pussy?" She huffed, trying to get out of his grip.

He couldn't lie, every time they fought, she definitely won. She was strong as fuck and she fought hard, her small body moved fast and Von couldn't keep up with her, but he definitely matched her licks.

"Kaisyn I hate fucking doing this with you. Chill out man." He kept her arms pinned as she struggled to free herself from his grip.

"Nah bitch you bragging bout a body, I don't be bragging bout killing Trayvon and Silk but I can." She breathed hard, and he frowned.

"Silk was crying over T Roy. I ain't give him no fucking time to recuperate before I ran down on his ass too." She spit blood out her mouth, and he roughly grabbed her neck.

"Yeah that shit don't feel good huh? Yo brother was crying for yo pussy ass and you wasn't there to help him." She gritted, and he tightened his grip on her.

"Shut the fuck up Kaisyn." He spoke lowly, and she maniacally chuckled.

"No. You should've seen the look on Silk face when T Roy dropped. That nigga a pu-." She was cut off as he hit her hard in her face, and she groaned in pain, her nose now leaking blood.

"He was crying Von. He was crying for you." She chuckled, locking eyes with him.

"You left them out there to die after catching that body. They blood on you bitch." She spoke menacingly, and he swallowed the lump in his throat.

"I should've asked T Roy how that first bullet felt. I shot him like four times, but Silk-one head shot and that pussy was done for." She said, being hit in her face again, and her body slightly went limp.

"You holding me. Pussy." She mumbled, breathing slowly, feeling like she was about to pass out.

"I'll kill you Kaisyn. Shit ain't fucking sweet." He gritted, his hands tight around her throat.

"Get that shit over with. I been ready." She sniffed, swallowing a mouth full of blood.

Von met her sad eyes, becoming vulnerable, and Kaisyn brought her feet to her head, before bringing them down hard on his shoulders, knocking him off of her.

She gained some strength, climbing on top of him before he had a chance to recover, repeatedly throwing her fist hard into his face, watching as it poured blood.

"Pussy. I hope you die in yo sleep bitch." She kicked him in his face, knocking him out, tears falling from her eyes.

She sniffed, holding her nose as she walked to her bathroom. She looked at herself, pouting at the bruises on her face.

She didn't mind him hitting her but messing up her face pissed her off.

Kaisyn began to clean herself up, crying tears of both sadness and anger as she did so. Once she finished, she grabbed the stuff she used, as well as a bucket of water, walking out to Von.

She sat down on the ground, pulling his bloody face in her lap, beginning to clean him off. She hated him a lot, but she liked him too.

She cleaned as much of the blood she could off of his face, and wiped it off with hydrogen peroxide to heal his split lip, and his black eye.

She held his face, softly kissing him as she sniffed. He drove her crazy.

She pulled his heavy body to her bathroom after cleaning everything up, starting some shower water.

She undressed the two of them, before tapping him awake. She shook his body, and he groaned, covering his eyes from the bright light, catching a migraine.

"I fucking hate yo crazy ass." He rasped, and she held his face, softly kissing his lips.

He groaned, grabbing her neck as his tongue slid in her mouth.

"I should've killed you." She mumbled, pecking his lips.

"I'm sorry." He rubbed over the bruise on her face, and she sniffed.

"I messed up your pretty face." He mumbled, and she chuckled at how corny yet cute he was.

"Yeah. You did, again." She stood up, helping him to his feet.

"Man fuck." He grabbed his sore face, and she looked up at him.

She rubbed the skin around his eye that was dark from her heavy hits, and he met her eyes.

"You so damn perfect." He grabbed her face, kissing her again as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You so damn crazy." She mocked him, and he chuckled, stepping in the shower with her.

"You can beat my ass as many time as you want. Ima take that shit every time." He kissed her neck, and she bit her lip.

"Mm, Ima kill you one day." She mumbled, rubbing her hands down his body.

"As long as you the last thing I see." He kissed her jaw, and she met his eyes.

"You crazy as fuck." She said as he kissed her lips.

"For you."

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