Jonathan Christopher "Jace" Wayland. ㅤ- ㅤHe was wearing the same dark clothes he’d had on the night before in the club. His arms were bare and covered with faint white lines like old scars. His wrists bore wide metal cuffs; she could see the bone handle of a knife protruding from the left one. He was looking right at her, the side of his narrow mouth quirked in amusement.
ㅤshadowhunter, sarcasm, runes,golden, scars, angel;