Genesis // P Diddy x R Kelly

Holy Grail

Time skip - 5 years after R kelly committed

"He was so fucking young." P Diddy stood tall above the man in the ground, his hands clenched around a small tissue.

He felt like his world had been crushed. Nothing mattered. He was nothing but a hollow shell of the man he once was.

Tears fell from his gentle face as he stood, face empty. You could dig around his soul and there would be nothing left to give, everything already torn away from him like a young child's innocence being taken when something breaks them for the first time.

P Diddy could easily tell you how much of a man R Kelly was. How gentle he could be, how his nose would always crinkle when he smiled, or the way his face would fall when you insulted something he loved.

He could sit for hours, telling you the love he felt when R Kelly would cook for him, or tease him about the way he looked when he was angry. He could describe in detail how lovable Kelly really was when you knew him.

But now, there was no more left to tell. No more stories he could blurt about R Kelly.

P Diddy fell into his friend's grave, letting the wet drops fall from his face.

He grasped onto the grass around the barren catacomb, knowing that there was nothing in that coffin that stood below him. R Kelly had rotted into the dirt around him, becoming one with the Earth once more.

For from it you were taken; For dust you are and to dust you shall return