Lisa's POV
There was a thick tension dancing in the air, we sit knee deep in silence. The faucet drips into the sink, each one reverberating around the room like a cymbal, yet no-one blinks or moves to stop it. Outside there is no traffic or bird song, by now it must be midnight- the time in which today becomes tomorrow.
Dad walks back and forth in front of us, breathing audibly, he will look onto us for a second then continue pacing back and forth again. We sit like a bunch of kid waiting for him to scold us for what we've done. Then the moment he stopped from walking, I held Seulgi's arm tightly, my breathe hitches when he looked straight at me with anger on his eyes.
"Why Lisa?" He started, his voice is still calm but who knows if he was just holding back his anger after finding out that I already quit from my job but I never told them.
"S-sorry Dad." I mumbled and lower my head, I can't look back to him as his gaze was really scary.