Never Let IT Die

Bombs Away...

"Woooow... And you cut that by yourself?" Lucious asked the girl, one of many who was trying to pursue their music careers at Empire. "Si, that's all me..." "I hear a sort of accent, where you from?" Cookie asked as Lucious closed her file. "Uh, I was born in Chi-Raq, but my mother was Mexican, so I grew up speaking Spanish..." Cookie nodded and continued. "Oh, and ya father?" The girl swallowed, and rubbed her hand thru her curly Mohawk."Well-" "Cookie, don't pressure her to answer the questions... Ma'am, what's did you say your name was again?" Lucious said, cuz he knew that look... She probably didn't even know her father...She looked back up and cleared her throat. "Um, it's Tormentó, Tormentó Diabló..." She said with a sort of pride. "Well, Tormentó, Your flow is amazing, and we would love to have you here at Empire!" Lucious told the girl, who grinned with excitement, and Cookie agreed. "Yeah, you spit some pretty nice bars, and, I can't wait to see what he does with you, sweetheart." The girl replied with her heavy Mexican accent, "Yo, are y'all serious?! Like, thank you so much! It's always been my dream to become a professional artist and now..." She ended, shaking her head. "Well, you do pretty well, and I'm happy to make your dreams come true." He said, standing and shaking her hand. "Fresh and early, 8:00 a.m. tomorrow, Studio B, you, me, and Jamal, yeah?" She nodded and as he was about to show her out, she turned with a solemn look on her face. "But truth be told, I didn't come here to just show ya my music..." She said, turning to Lucious. "Lucious, do you know, or remember a woman named Maria Rodriguez?" Lucious thought hard, and finally answered. "Yeah, I believe so. She was one of my girl friends in 1999." "Yeah, well, Maria, my mother, died 2 weeks ago, cancer." Lucious shook his head and sighed. "Damn, I'm sorry... She was one of the good ones though... But what does that have to do with me?" Tormentó sat back down in the chair, and began, "Well, I don't know how to say this, but.... You're... You're my father..."............

I know... But I wanted to do this for so long, and last night, I kinda planned out how they would make the "cycle" as Jamal put it, stop, and it involves Tormentó, or me!!!! Yes, it's kinda cliché for me to put myself in the story, but people do it all the time, so..... But Vote, comment, or whatever. I might update again, today, actually! I'm feeling kinda good! Gracias... Te amo! ❤️❤️❤️