you are a werewolf, a vampire (who can walk in the sun), and a witch at the same time. it was very rare, you were probably the only one. everyone thought you were just a werewolf though. well, you were practically a monster. you killed without remorse, just for fun. you always had a smug but icy cold expression in your face, nothing fear you, not even torture. well, your past was kinda messed up, you never talked about it. you were also the one who killed Jace’s dad, Jace was a shadowhunter, along with Izzy, Clary and Alec. Isabelle (Izzy), and Alec were blood related siblings. the shadowhunters were angels who killed the dangerous demons (vampires, werewolves etc etc). they didn’t even KNOW witches existed, they never heard of them. after all, you were the only one in your kind but often hide it to survive.

you were also heartless. you killed your whole family, no one knew why but they surely knew you weren’t sorry for it. the shadowhunters wanted revenge for you killing Jace’s dad. one night they went to find you, everyone knew you except Alec. he’s never seen you in person but heard of you, he just wanted to be by Jace’s side. holding his archery and the others their seraph blades they spot you in an empty square in the middle of the night. you were already fighting with someone apparently, your hands and clothed covered in blood, people on the floor dead and one of your enemies, Mason. trying to defeat you. you could easily snap his neck but you found the situation amusing. when he pushed you against the wall and choked you, instead of squirming you suddenly smirked, you didn’t fight. that made Alec pause, he got distracted. well damn you were hot. the others paused when they saw him suddenly stopping in his tracks.

“a blade? are you flirting with me?” you mocked Mason as he pressed a knife into your throat, smirk widening. you knew he didn’t have the guts, after all he was nothing but a mortal human. an easy target.