"So, what can I do for you young master lightwood?" Alec glared at him across the table, where the two men had seated themselves. Alec then proceeded to lift a large back of money from his pocket, and fling it angrily over to the warlock opposite him. The warlock rubbed his hands together, looking greedily over at the money, but then he realized something, why would this young shadowhunter be giving him so much money?

"What do you want, in return for this," The warlock paused,

"Generous, sum of money?" Alec smiled, this warlock knew the drill. Alec leaned forward and whispered,

"You are Magnus Bane's older brother, if I an correct?" The warlock sighed, he should have known.

"Yes, Malachi Bane, at your service," Malachi raised his hand, to silence Alec,

"I will not kill my brother, if that is what you're asking." Malachi glared at Alec, Alec just smiled back,

"A demon has taken Magnus already," Alec let this sink in. Malachi sat down heavily, shaking his head.

"I'm afraid so, Malachi, but we need to concentrate here," Malachi looked at Alec, quizzically. Malachi really looked at the child; he had brown hair and was rather skinny, not to skinny but good enough. He wasn't an over muscular person, but just enough to show, and his eye, Oh his eye, were the most extravagant blue color. Malachi saw the same beauty Magnus saw in Alec, and just like that, Malachi fell for him.

"I understand this may be a bit of a stretch, but I was thinking we could bring Magnus back." Alec had a hopeful look in his eyes that made Malachi melt. Yet, Malachi knew this was near to impossible.

"Young shadowhunter, bringing someone back is a very difficult process." Alec nodded,

"I know, I've read up on it, all you need though is a few days to build up power and some stuff of his," Alec shrugged,

"It sounds very easy to me." Malachi nodded,

"You know though," Malachi sighed,

"He might come back without his memory." Alec's gaze hardened and he hissed,

"I'm willing to take that chance." Malachi nodded and the two shook hands. Just as Alec was about to leave Malachi grabbed his hand.

"I'm just a little curious, Alec." Alec flinched and pulled his hand out of Malachi's.

"Why should a shadowhunter be so hell bent, on bringing back a warlock?" Alec looked down at his shoes, then back at Malachi, tears in his eyes. Malachi leaned forward and lightly pressed his lips on Alec's. Alec shoved him away and pushed him down.

"I love Magnus, Malachi, you," Alec put a hand to his face and glared down at Malachi in disgust,

"Are not even close to him." Malachi smiled, standing again.

"As you wish, Mister Lightwood." Alec pulled up his hood again and stepped outside. Malachi called after Alec as he walked down the alley way.

"Until, Tuesday, Master Lightwood." Alec glanced back, and then started running away from that horrible man. For Alec realized something as he ran from Malachi. He had liked it. He had liked the kiss.

Sorry for such a short chapter,but I promise that the next one will be longer! BTW, I will be gone on vacation for a week so I wont be able to write very much, I'm actually writing this in the airport, right now! Now y'all have a nice day, okay?