Being back home with the guys was great. The only person that was missing was Yoongi and Hobi, they were still out of town for a few days. While Namjoon was sleeping, I decided to call my dad.

"Hello." I heard him say.

"Father." I said.

"Hey, how are you?" He asked.

"Let's cut the shit, what do you want?" I asked.

"I want to see you." He said.

I rolled my eyes and sat on the bench outside. I thought about what Namjoon said when we were in Italy.

"Meet me at the convenience store across from that building." I said.

"Ok." He said.

"Five minutes." I said hanging up.

I went inside the house and grabbed my luggage. Taehyung came into the kitchen and looked at me.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"To meet my father, but first I need to take this to my house." I said.

"You're going to see your dad, by yourself?" He asked.

"It's better than with a high profile Kpop idol." I said.

"That is true." He said rubbing his hands through his hair.

"It's a public place so there's nothing he can do, I'll be fine I promise." I said.

He nodded his head and I nodded before going my house dropping off my luggage. I looked at myself in a mirror before placing the hoody on my head.

"Let's do this." I said to myself.

I went to my car and headed to the location. I played music trying to shake off the nerves, I had. I parked my car and went inside, I seen my dad sitting beside another person.

"Hello, Precious." He said up about to give me a hug.

I put my hand up and sat down.

"Let's skip the shit, how much you need?" I asked.

The other guys raised his eyebrows at me and my father sat down and sighed.

"I don't want money, I want to apologize." He said.

I folded my arms and rolled my eyes.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I'm Korain Lee." He said holding his hand out.

I shook it and looked at my father.

"I want to apologize for how I reacted a few months ago, there is no excuse for what I did and I am sincerely sorry." He said with tears in his eyes.

I bit my lip and looked out the window.

"You hurt me bad, I cried for hours." I said.

He grabbed my hand and held it. This time I didn't pull away.

"I'm so sorry." He said.

I sniffed and nodded.

"I accept your apology." I said.

He did a weak smile and sat back. Korain cleared his throat and I looked at him.

"There is something else I would like to talk to you about." He sighed.

"Sure, what's up?" I asked.

He took a deep breath.

"I haven't been completely honest with you." He said.

I squinted my eyes and he began to talk.

To Chul,

If you're reading this, I'm already dead. This is Precious Simone Love, she's two her birthday is April 5th, her favorite food is spicy ramen. Don't ask why, she has your nose...I couldn't afford to take care of her and I honestly didn't have the strength, I took the easy way out. If the bag you will find money and her favorite pajamas and her blanket. She loves to have warm milk before bed...please take care of our daughter, that's the least you could do.

Love, Claudia.

"I've been living for you and only you, if my father would've found out about you back then we would've been dead." He said.

I was in disbelief and I was angry, my mother killed herself because of how he was a coward.

"You're a coward." I spat.

He looked down and he begin to cry.

"I know, and I wish I could go back in time but I can't." He said.

I sat back and processed what I was just told.

"I should've told you, but I didn't want you to look at me the way you're looking at me now." He said with tears in his eyes.

I was angry, I was livid.

"How could you do that! You got her fired and your father had her deported." I said.

He looked down and Korain looked between us.

"Can I say something?" He asked.

I scuffed.

"What could you possibly say?" I asked.

He cleared his throat.

"I'm sorry for your lost, I can't imagine what your going through. I've been looking for you both for years, I found my grandfathers journal years ago after he died and that's how I found out." He said.

"Yeah, you can't imagine." I said.

"I know it may not be the time, but I want you in my life. It took a lot of hard work to find you, but thanks to BTS it was easier." He said.

I looked at him and he looked sincere. I couldn't trust him so easily, he did have our grand fathers blood.

"Why?" I asked.

"Believe it or not, Precious your last name may be love but you have Lee blood." He said.

I rolled my eyes and folded my arms.

"What do you want? Why is me being apart your life so important? What do you benefit from?" I asked.

"I don't benefit from anything, but ever since I found out about you I couldn't sit there and continue to do anything. Half of what I have should be yours to." He said.

I sighed.

"I just need time give me a few days." I groaned.

He nodded, writing his number on a piece of paper.

"Please give me a call, when ever you're ready." He said.

I nodded.

"Precious-"

"Don't, not right now. Time is what I need." I said interrupting him.

He sniff and nodded. I grabbed my bag and left out the store. It was now dark, I didn't know I was here for so long. I pulled out my phone and seen I had a lot of missed calls from Namjoon. I sighed and put my phone back into my pocket, I got in my car and began driving.

I thought about the story my father told me. I couldn't believe he did nothing, he basically killed her himself. I couldn't believe I had a brother, one who's been looking for me. I shook my head as I parked the car in the drive way.

I grabbed my things and went inside the house. I looked around and there was an angry Namjoon on the couch. Along with Jin, Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyung.

"WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?" Namjoon yelled.

"I'm sorry, my phone was on vibrate and I didn't know I was gone that long. Besides I told tae where I was going." I said.

Everyone looked at Taehyung and he face palmed himself.

"I'm sorry, I completely forgot." He said.

"DO YOU KNOW HOW WORRIED I WAS? I THOUGHT SOMETHING HAPPEN TO YOU!" He yelled.

I sighed and sat down next to Jin. Namjoon followed me and sat across from me.

"I went to see my father." I said.

"What?" Jin asked.

"What happen?" Jungkook asked.

"Why would you go by yourself?" Namjoon asked.

"I didn't want to wake you, we've been traveling so much, you needed the rest." I said.

"I don't care you should've at least told me." He said.

"Or someone other than Taehyung, he is mentally challenged." Jimin said.

"Hey." Taehyung said.

"It is true, you got terrible memory." Jin said.

"How did it go?" Namjoon asked.

I took a deep breath and explained what I was told and they had the same exact look I had.

"A brother?" Jin asked.

"Fuck that, you're a Lee like the grand daughter of SongJin Lee?" Jimin asked.

"You're brother is a billionaire." Jungkook said.

"His money makes money." Taehyung said.

Namjoon rolled his eyes.

"Guys." He said.

"I don't give a damn about the status of them, my father just dropped a bomb on me and you guys want to joke around." I said.

"We're sorry, you're right." Jimin said.

Everyone nodded and I groaned laying in Namjoons lap.

"Whenever you're ready, we will be there for you." He said.

Everyone nodded agreeing with Namjoon. I smiled, they were the best group of friends ever.

"But seriously, how do you feel?" Jin asked.

"Shocked and curious honestly." I said.

"I think you should call, but when you're ready of course." Jungkook said.

"I'm just kind of happy that I have family, but I just don't know anything about them." I said.

"We'll take every step with you." Taehyung said.

I looked at Namjoon and he smiled and patted my head.

"Yes we will." He said pecking my lips.