The Family's Tumor

"I don't know…it sounds enticing…but how strong are you really?!" The old man with a strong physique and disciplined stance asked all of a sudden.

Clark jumped up from his chair at the sight of his father and he gave a salute to his old man without a hint of hesitation.

'At least there are someone Clark respects, that's better than nothing,' Dilan looked at the father and son duo with an interested expression before he averted his attention to his sisters.

They were holding hands were smiling from ear to ear and it looked like they were having the time of their life. Dilan was happy that he brought them together. For the first time in forever, the three siblings were genuinely happy, something that could never be the case if their father were to be by their side.

'If we exclude this piece of shit, we could have been a happy family…' Dilan was deep in thought and he sighed, thinking that their father was truly the reason for everything bad that had ever happened to them.