❛ YOU AND I COULD BE ONE
AFTER ALL, OUR LOVE COULD
BE SO STRONG, YOU AND I
WOULD NEVER STOP. ❜
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, two music lovers cross paths between one another - not knowing the outcome of their kind of love.
proudest achieve...
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' 𝐓𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐋𝟐𝟑, 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟔. ' deathrow records ━━━ beverly hills, california !
"ALRIGHT, I'VE GOTTEN intocontactwith private investigators for assistance to look over this tape, and see who stole it from the office, as well as sent it to your home." Suge explained, taking a seat in his chair before he gave his attention over to both Quik and Milani, whom were seated in front of him.
It had been a little over a week since the raw tape of Kennedy's death had been sent to Milani's home. Quik, after watching the monitor over and over continuously for two hours, had got into contact with Suge and decided to take upon his help. Suge immediately began hiring local private investigators to investigate the entire situation.
As far as they'd came, the hold of the tape happened to be rather stolen from the FBI office, or somebody — whoever had sent Milani the tape, had made a copy of it, someway, somehow ahead of its way to the FBI.
"They should be coming by sometime—" He began to explain before Milani quickly interrupted. "I don't want to be asked a single questions. I don't want to know a single detail until you or whoever finds out who in the hell did this. I want that tape burned, and I want to see it with my own eyes as well." She ordered, Suge simply nodded.
"I'll take note of that." He nodded once more, the room fell into a complete silence for a few moments before Quik had spoke up. "Do you know who could have possibly done this? Do you have any ideas?"
"I have a few . . . but I'll keep them private for right now. I don't need anything or her scaring this woman off. All you should and will know for now is . . . it might be somebody close. Somebody right under your nose due to the fact that this person knew where you lived." He informed, Milani slightly scoffed, wiping the single tear that fell down her cheek, sniffling afterwards.
"Milani." Suge called out, but he had earned no response from Milani, she was through with the source of communication, the thought of her exit and tend to her children clouded her mind. He repeated once more, Quik had coached Milani into looking at him, hearing what it was that he had to say.
"I know we're not always at the best of terms within one another but I'm here to help. Whatever you need, whatever you want, however you want. You've got kids, meaning that this woman has nieces and nephews. And I'm aware that she was and still is your daughter's godmother. I can guarantee you that those kids will not see a single milisecond of that tape, alright? I'm gon' do the best I can for you and your family. Alright?" He assured her, Milani wiped the tears that had fallen down her cheeks and sniffled once more.
