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The second Seokjin heard the doorbell ring he jumped out of his seat to get it. The plan was finally being put into action.
"Niran, right? Come on in." Seokjin reluctantly welcomed him into their house. The angry looking man walked in, glancing around. The rest of the members were sent to go out to dinner, leaving only Seokjin, Namjoon and Lisa, who was in her room with no knowledge that her father was showing up.
"You called is here for dinner?" Niran asked suspiciously.
Namjoon nodded with a smile despite the feelings of hatred toward the man, "Yes, Seokjin has prepared a very good meal and we've set the table. Have a seat, make yourselves at home. I'll go get Lisa." He then winked at Seokjin and headed down the hallway to get the girl, "Lis?"
"Hm?" The girl looked up from the notebook she was writing in.
The expression on her face didn't change but the look in her eyes did, "Why?"
"Seokjin and I invited him. He didn't show up to the last family day we all had so.."
"Oh." Lisa sighed and stood up, "Okay." Despite feeling sick at the thought of seeing her father, she headed to the kitchen anyways.
"Lisa." Niran said when she sat down between Namjoon and Seokjin, "It's nice to see you again." He said through gritted teeth.
She laughed aloud, "Funny."
He kicked her leg hard from under the table, "Didn't you miss me too?"
"Oh yeah. I missed stepping over your drunk and unconscious body just to make breakfast for the kids." She said sarcastically, "Fuck off, of course I didn't miss you."
"That's not a nice way to talk to your own father now is it, Lisa?" He smirked evilly.
"You're not my father. I don't consider you my father. You were never there."
"I lived with you your entire life, don't start with that bullshit!" He defended.
"You lived there but you weren't there. You weren't my father. You think that drinking the pain of your stupid ass wife leaving you is a better thing to do than raise the 10 kids you have!" Lisa spat, "I raised them."
"Don't flatter yourself. You didn't do shit-"
"Fuck you." She stammered, "I didn't do shit?! Where were you when Minnie won the spelling bee? Or when Minho set a record time for track at school? Or when Dino made something blow up for his science fair? Or when they all just needed a father? When I needed a father?!"
