We all know Jonathan Morgestern, the evil psychopath brother of Clary Fairchild...
But what we didn't know that he wasn't born evil and psychotic.
As Valentine used demon blood on shadowhunter child it violated an ancient law created by Angel Razie...
Recap : Jonatha pulled out a ordinary brown journal a little and the shelf opened into a secret room. Jonathan's jaw dropped.
Jonatha hopped from the bed into the room, Jonathan followed. Jonatha went in front of a steel wall pressed some code and a punching bag came forward. Jonathan's heart swelled with pride.
She punched and punched so fiercely that Jonathan felt sorry for the bag, on the second thought not really. Then she went to another wall and pressed some other code and a fridge appeared. She grabbed a green apple and ate it. A knock broke her from her schedule. She closed the shelf and walked towards the door.
Mr. Frank Mysternia was standing there. Jonathan was confused as for what was going to happen.
Jonatha's face was emotionless, she stood aside giving him him space to come in and closed the door. She leaned against a wall and looked at Frank questioningly.
"I am sorry for my wife's actions and behaviour." The mundane answered which highly surprised Jonathan.
"A sorry won't suffice." Replied Jonatha yet surprising Jonathan but she wasn't over yet.
"You should have better control over your wife's action or else pay heavily."
Jonatha continued walking towards shelf to reveal her training room.
"Please keep this money for now..." "Are you bribing me?" Jonatha interrupted Frank.
"No..no..no..Just a compensation."
"I hope your wife will talk politely or I would love to tarnish your perfect family image and reputation."
"You have no proof."
"I don't have one yet... You would find when I am very determined I find out my own way and before I forget I would like you to book a cab for two for tomorrow evening."
"Why?" questioned Frank
"I don't see how that's any of your business." Replied Jonatha and continued "Did you know I am brilliant with daggers." She continued talking to man and went to another wall to reveal a target practice.
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She took one dagger and swiftly swinged it as it was most natural thing to do which hit straight at centre. She heard Frank visibly gulp and smirked.
"I haven't missed any aim yet. It's like I was born to fight. Now do you need an invitation to get out." Frank left the room quickly.
She locked the door and visibly relaxed and her emotionless mask broke. Pain, anger and sadness were the main emotions anyone could detect. She switched off the lights and went to bed.
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