35. His Lustful Desires

Derrick's POV

“You better make sure those drugs are sold before the week runs out!!” My Dad's voice sprung from the phone I was clenching.

There was something about my Dad that scared me besides the fact that he was a dangerous drug lord who had tens of armed minions working for him. Ever since I was a little boy, he would always beat the shit out of me for every slight mistake I made. I even still had visible scars on my back from the time he beat me with a chain.

He was cruel, brutal and always angry, and most of all, he hated me. He'd probably put a bullet in my leg if I didn't sell out the drugs to Marcus and the others.

“Do you know how many grand I had to spend on your school fees? I sent you to that damn school for a reason.”

“I know Dad.” I stated nervously.

“I'll get the money by the end of today.”

My heart sank when the call cut abruptly, followed by a terrifying silence. Now that we're done with school, how would I be able to keep the sales going.

I could feel my hands sh