Presidential Candidate

Why can’t I hurt him?” He asked as he raises his gaze to look at Lucas his friend while having a questioning look on his face.

“Don’t give me that look” Lucas replied and quickly look away.

“I need an answer, Lucas!!” Derrick yelled and Lucas turned his attention back to him.

“His father is Mr. Wilson, he is one of the presidential candidates, he has been very nice to godfather, so can you see the reason why you can’t hurt him?” Lucas asked and Derrick’s face turned to a frown. He kicks the table in his front before standing up. He hold Lucas’s collar and pushed him away.

“I will hurt him, that can’t stop me from hurting him!” He yelled.

“Get a hold of yourself, why did you wanna turn yourself into a kîller? Sincerely speaking that guy didn’t offend you in any way, I can also do what he did, how can you turn your wife into a pushing bag, just let her go if you don’t want her anymore” Lucas yelled and Derrick left out a smile. No one can tell him what to do, not in this life no one has