Present day
Jonathan's life so far was... what is the word 'uneventful'. He started living like a mundane, which was not easy because all his life he was taught to kill demons, have a plan but after having all the demon blood erased from His body he felt all the weight of the past and the mistakes his past self Sebastian had made. but his body physically felt light than it had been for almost all his life.
It was a good feeling but the mental trauma was a lot. He had nightmares almost every single night. He woke up every night while screaming for his sister and his mother. His inner demons were a lot and were eating him alive. But he felt a lot different from what he had been before.
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5 years earlier"Sir your room is this way" the desk lady behind the counter of a cheap motel said in French.
"Merci" he said to her and started following.The room was so small it could only accommodate at least two people. But that was least of Jonathan's problems.
"Will this be okay sir?" The desk lady asked him with a seductive smile.
"Yes, thank you" he replied and the lady left him a little hesitantly.
He went into the bathroom which was not in a good state either the curtains of the shower were torn a little and the tiles were yellow. But he didn't mind. After all he had done he thought he didn't deserve this.
He looked in the mirror, his white hair where a mess with ash stuck to them, he looked at his eyes and almost screamed.
His eyes were green.
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Present day
"Good morning sir." A student in his class greeted.
He had become a teacher of history in Cambridge University, England. All the studies his father Valentine made him do helped him a lot. The only thing he is greatful of his father. Well he did turn him into a monster with an angel face quite literally so that evens things out.
Hiding was easy for him because he had been hiding from the Shadow hunters for almost all his life so, that experience helped him but last five years of his life have been living hell. He was living with so much guilt that it was becoming unberable. But he tried to live and bury the past because the Angel had given him a second chance. He was not going to mess this up.
At first he traveled and did odd jobs to live in the mundane world but later he settled when all the fiasco done by him in the dark war was over. The Shadow hunters or Downworlders have nothing to do with the mundane study institutes it is the safest place to have a job. He helped mundanes a lot, a little charity work, he had more than enough money left by his father.
"Good morning students. Today we are going to start the discussion about the Roman Empire." He started. No one payed attention to his lecture, well because they were college kids and Jonathan was really good looking.
Most of the girls, some boys looked at him dreamily while he gave the lecture. He never payed any close look to all the attention. He was sure his old self would've loved it but he was not Sebastian anymore. It was like some split personality disorder but Jonathan knew better, his past self would never come back again.
The lecture ended and the students started to leave the class.
A girl with blonde hair came to him. She was wearing a red dress which clinged to her body like a second skin. Jonathan knew why she was here.
"Hello sir, I was wondering do you give personal lectures? I just don't want to fail your class." She asked while batting her eyes.
"Sure Liv you can use my notes, I have all the study material you require but personal teaching is not allowed by the uni. So..." He said without breaking eye contact.
It is not the first time some student or teacher had tried to seduce him. He was the youngest teacher in The whole university so it was bound to happen. Liv was usually first in the line.
He started walking toward the double doors when Liv grabbed his hand and pinned him to the nearest wall.
"Why do you try to play so hard to get huh?...Don't worry I love a challenge. But I will win sir." She said with her face so close they were inches apart.
"I am Sorry Liv I am just not interested." He said with a straight face. He could easily get out of her grip and knock her out but he doesn't. He doesn't even want to do that not because he likes her but because he cannot hurt her. He cannot hurt anybody.
"Ugh whatever, you will be sorry about it later." She scoffs, flipps her hair and walked out of the doors while swaying her hips. It was like this every day that someone tried to hit on him.
Another day without any adventure. He thought when he was packing to go home. well after all the adventure he went through he was ready to spend his life without any kind of adventure.
Five blocks down the universities's road was his apartment. It was 3bhk but he lived alone. He thought he didn't deserved anybody's affection after all the mess he had made.
He had started two wars, killed so many people, started a race of anti-shadowhunters and then killed them all. So many people lost their families because of him. He was responsible for all of it even if the person who had done it was gone and he was totally different from what he was now.
He entered his apartment and made it to the kitchen to look for some food. It had been an exhausting day. Well the starts did not align and his fridge was almost empty except for water.
"Great I have to go to a convenient store now." He said to himself.
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He was out of the store after buying some instant ramen noodles. He was passing an alley when he heard a scream. It was a shrill scream which meant it must be a female.
He turned to look at the alley where he saw two guys both maybe in their thirties with black uniforms holding a girl by the neck.
She was looking a little young maybe his age. She was wearing black jeans, with a black tank top and black heals. Her black hair were in a pony tail. He was about to leap and attack them when something unusual happened.
The girl kicked the guy holding her in the balls and he bend over in pain and realesed her then she jumped and back kicked the other in the stomach. She was about to escape when one guy got hold of her and slammed her into the wall Jonathan couldn't just watch anymore so he dropped the bag he was holding and yelled.
"Hey pick someone your own size."
All three of them looked at Jonathan. He was about to use his training when the girl swinged her legs back and swept the guy off his feet and he fell on the ground. She kicked his head against the wall and he went limp.
The other was still recovering from his pain when she once again swinged her legs and sat on his shoulder and twisted his neck.
After a few seconds of recovering her breath and Jonathan recovering from what he had seen she turned to him and said
"Who are you?"
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FanfictionJonathan is alive, the heavenly fire didn't kill him. he gets a to live a life which he thought he could never have. but a peaceful life is not in the stars of a Shadowhunter. Jonathan falls for a girl Kiara who is a mundane and unaware about his p...