Jonathan sauntered into the pub, looking around. Of course, these kinds of places where mundanes flocked was also a demon hotspot. That also meant that there would be a bunch of demon hunters- A perfect place for someone who was hunting a demon hunter a.k.a. Shadowhunter.

Jonathan had platinum blonde hair, which gave his pale skin some colour, and very dark black eyes. He had a slim, muscular build, a pale face with high cheekbones. He also inherited Jocelyn's slender, graceful hands and her long eyelashes. He looked very much like Young Valentine- But today he was not here as Jonathan. He was here as Mark Blackwell. They had a large family, and he had done his research well...now he only needed the perfect shadowhunter to kill and impersonate...

He spotted a young shadowhunter, probably 17, a slender build like his and exactly the same height...

He approached the shadowhunter, leaning against the counter and gave a wave, smiling as his father had taught him to- a smile to look human enough. For now, the only thing he needed was to fool the other shadowhunter into trusting him...and then kill him off so that he could take their identity. It was important for Father's plans after all.

"Hello there."