You, Clary, and the rest of the Clave have been searching for Jace for weeks. Expected he was kidnapped by Sebastian...or Johnathan, that was his real name. He was a monster. And now he had you, Clary, and Jace. It was a house, a house he put runes all over, only he could get out of, that could transport anywhere he willed it too. You weren't sure why he was keeping the three of you alive, but he was. He had some sort of trick or spell on Jace to make him help him. And a bond cast upon them, so if we tried to kill Johnathan...Jace would die too. Clary tried to get through to Jace, but whatever was wrong with him was real... You and Clary used this time to figure out what exactly Johnathan was planning, you had the faerie rings, letting you communicate with your friends at the Clave, if you found out where you were and what Johnathan was up to, surely you could stop him. It was late, at least you expected it was. Clary was asleep in her room with Jace. Honestly you were suprised with Johnathans 'hospitality' if that's what it was. Of course he wasn't letting you all go and he would hurt you without blinking but you hadn't given him a reason to yet. Johnathan stepped into your room after noticing you were awake, a stele in his hand. You tensed and watched as he walked over to the bed, his dark eyes and cold face sending a shiver down your spine. He brushed his platinum silver hair back with his hand and walked over to you. "I need you to draw a rune on my back." Before you could protest he cut in "I'm not asking." You knew he meant that threat... He extended his hand with the stele, and before you could take it his hand harshly wrapped around your wrist. "If you think about trying anything I'll break your neck before you get the chance." He let go and turned around, pulling off his shirt. He revealed a well toned back with the tattooed runes the Shadowhunters had like you and the rest of the Clave. And...scars... It took you off guard...