[ON HOLD] The Nephilim of the Seoul Institute {A BTS x Shadowhunter Reader}

THREE

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"Y/N!" Octavian exclaimed way before I had reached him at the entrance of the institute.

"Octavian" I nodded at him.

"I haven't heard from you in so long." he said, "is everything okay?"

Has he forgotten that we have broken up?

Octavian Blackthorn was the youngest sibling in the Blackthorn family. He grew up without parents but his elder brother Julian Blackthorn raised all his siblings very well. He was from the Los Angeles institute and I met him at his brother's and Emma Carstairs' wedding. We were pretty close to the Blackthorn and Carstairs family. Emma was a good friend of Aunt Clary, Uncle Jace's cousin- Kit- was dating another Blackthorn brother- Tiberius, the eldest Blackthorn twin- Helen- and her wife were good friends with Uncle Magnus and Uncle Alec.

Octavian was Max's closest friend.. They were the same age (at least for now since Max is immortal) and have spent a lot of time together ever since they were kids. They were so close that Max called him by his childhood nickname 'Tavvy' and Octavian never seemed to mind.

I'd be a fool if I said that I wasn't completely smitten by Octavian's looks.. To put it subtly, Octavian was simply delicious.. with the characteristic Blackthorn dark brown hair and blue-green eyes... He looked almost completely like Julian but was slightly taller and a little more muscular.

We kind of hit it off when we first met.. we ended up talking to each other the entire night.. I don't even remember what the wedding was like.. At first I thought he was talking about weapons to impress me.. He spoke to me about weapons the all night and I kept listening to him because he looked so beautiful.. Later he asked me out- we started hanging out together- and gradually it became clearer that he wasn't in a relationship with me, but weapons... Weapons were all he always talked about; weapon analogies everywhere.. Don't take me wrong- I love weapons, I love shadowhunting, I love fighting; but there's always a time to talk about thing- I do not appreciate talking about weapons when we're doing it for the first time.. He said it was like 'dirty talk' to him. So I left him hanging and came back home.

Jonathan obviously sensed that something was wrong, after trying to convince me for days I finally told him and he laughed in my face.. I decided to give Octavian multiple chances but it always came down to weapons..

"Yeah, everything's fine" I said, "what are you doing here?" I asked, without wasting any time.

"What do you mean? Can't I meet my girlfriend?" he asked, smiling.

"Your what?" I asked, "Octavian we're not-"

"Yeah, not together.. I know.. but I wanna change that y/n" he took my hands into his, "I miss you."

"Then go spend time with your crossbow." I took my hand away, "I meant it this time, we're over."

"But-"

"I seriously don't know why you decided to come all the way to New York for this, but you really need to stop doing this Octavian" I sighed, "we tried- again and again- but it's not working. We're not working.. I'm sure you'll find someone better- you deserve someone who appreciates all your talks about weapons and your theories about them- I'm really upset that you can't be an Iron Sister and I hope they start recruiting males for it soon.. But us- I'm sorry- I don't see that happening."

The Iron Sisters are a communal organization of female Shadowhunters that forge weapons for their kind. They reside in the Adamant Citadel , where they live in almost total solitude and speak only, and occasionally, to female Shadowhunters.