So, this chapter is going to be mostly Lisa's pov. Hence the cover, other than that. I hope you enjoy.

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Lisa

     The man turned around at my words, his face had changed. Well all of him had changed, his jawline was sharper, he had lost some weight and his scars were slightly more prominent. I saw my grandmas face, her expression nothing more and nothing less that pure disgust. I ignored it and walked towards my dad wrapping my arms around him. He responded almost immediately, wrapping his arms around me and picking my feet of the ground. A smile filled my face, and his mirrored mine. Pure happiness, as my feet touched the ground again, my grandma cleared her throat "Lalisa" she said sharply. My smile fell, she never used my full name. Unless she was mad, and it seemed as if she was. I turned "Yes grandma" I said facing her, my tone mirroring hers. "Get the door please" she asked, no told me. 

     I nodded and made my way into the living room, and then into the doorway. I opened it and was face to face with Jimin and a police officer, "um... Lisa this is Yoongi" he cleared his throat at the sharp glance of the other man "Sorry, officer Min"  he said nodding at the blond haired male next to him. The male bowed and I returned it, "My name is Lalisa, but please call me Lisa" I told the male returning to a standing position. "Is Marco Manoban here" he then asked. I nodded, "yes, he's here, him and my grandmother are talking." The male nodded "may I come in," he asked. I moved and allowed the two males to come in. 

     "Hey you good" Jimin asked me after pulling me into the kitchen, in the opposite direction of the other people. Shaking my head I sat down, "have you eaten yet" I asked Jimin trying to turn the conversation away from me. He shook his head "But you ne-" he cut me off "I can eat later" he said quietly. "Please Jimin, I need you to eat something." He shook his head again, I stood up and opened the obnoxiously large fridge, and pulled an apple out, extending my hand to Jimin. "Eat," the words came out as more of a command, and he hesitantly took the apple. He raised it to his mouth and took a bite. I smiled as he chewed and swallowed. "So is everything alright" he asked. This time his face uncomfortable, "I should be asking you that" I replied standing up and getting a glass of water.  "I'm just slightly uncomfortable" he replied his eyes following me as I sat back down. "What about" I asked, able to see pure sadness in his eyes and raw emotion on his face. 

     "Yoongi, sorry Officer Min" he paused and looked down taking another bite of his apple. "What is it, did he hurt you" I asked, anger flashing in my eyes. 

     "Hey, be careful I don't want you going to jail for assaulting an officer.''

     "I'm not going to hurt him"  I retorted "but did he hurt you" I asked again. "He did, but" he stopped, eyes filling with what looked like tears "but I hurt him first." he whispered looking away.

Don't be a silent reader, I hoped you enjoyed this one crappy heck of a chapter.