Song: Brown Sugar- The Rolling Stones

Max lays down with his blood on the floor. He had chains over his body. He opens his eyes and he is confused, there is a light that is not getting off. He hears someone coming. That "person" stops at the door , when Max sees the face he is terrified.

Ireland

-Busy boys?

-Get lost.

-I would, I really would but I am looking for someone. Maybe you can help me.

-Get lost.

-I did asked you.

Rose Waldrof kills five menshapers. Men trying to become mosnters on the irish mafia. Things everyday were changing more.

Rose finished her morning job and joined her brother for breakfast. Jake before went looking for Max, and killed some guys because they gave him the wrong answers.

-How many people have you killed today?

-Five, but it´s only nine of the morning? Trace about him?

-Nada.

-Lets keep looking.

-You should definitely keep looking.

-And who the hell are you?

A woman with curly hair who dressed like it was 1935 came with the brothers and sat with them without an invitation. She claimed that she knew their family for centuries and that she owned the Waldrofs her life, so she was going to help them. When Rose looked at her mind she saw nothing more than darkness. For some reason she decided to trust her just a little bit.

-I am an old friend of your family.

-Which part?

-The grace one. You are the last Waldrofs.

-We are missing one.

-Your brother is in a dangerous place.

-How do you know that?- Jake

-Because when someone like him goes missing they always end up in the same place.

- And that place is? – Rose

- They are a mafia. And they need a hunter to find something. Does the name Valentine rangs to you?

-Yes.

-Who is him?

- Someone dangerous , I met him in my time with the shadowhunters.

- So you know what we are dealing with.

- It doesn't matter, for Max we would do anything

-We must prepare then. I got tickets for an event today. Someone of the mafia is coming.

- Why are you helping us?

- I own it to the Waldrofs.

-I don´t know Rose.

-I saw darnkess in her.

-Enough reason to ignore her.

-But her intentions are true, she does wants to help us.

-Rose its too risky.

-Jake, we have been looking for MAx for weeks. Let´s give it a try, and if she is lying. I promese I will do whatever you want.

-The point of you to read minds its to know not to guess or feel. To not have little surprises. And how are we are going to obtain information?

-I will use my femme fatale.

-Your femme fatale? Okay.

-Don´t laugh.

-Sorry, we are really screwed. Femme fatale.

-I will arrive first, to earn game and see if the terrain is safe.

-Remember I am the oldest brother.

-And the stupidest.

At this ballad event. Jake Waldrof arrived one hour later because he wanted to give Rose some time. He was handsome and that night looked like a prince. His brown almost black eyes, brown hair. Tall and with a red mouth. He was not a womanizer like his brother but he had a little of romanticism. Jake Waldrof was like all the Waldrofs before him except fearless.

Rose Waldrof, was a beauty. A girl who was once sweet and now is a beautiful disaster. Her angels torn into demons. Once loved and now hates. Rose didn´t know but she was going to fall in love with the worse monster. She looked stuning with a red dress. His brother saw her and understood that femme fatale wasn´t a joke anymore. And like if it was a fairy tale a song was playing: Dancing in the moonlight. A flashback came into the mind of Jake, two flashbacks actually. Before the tragedy, when they were dancing on the Waldrof mansion, everything was "fine". Their parents loving each other, their family drunk in happiness. Max eating whatever he could. They were dancing, smiling. Jake had always loved his sister, and since she was a baby wanted to protect her, till he made an oath to her mother to take care of little Rose who was scared about everything. They were dancing and they thought that happiness would last forever, but people like them are never meant for a good life. They are a tragedy.

The second flashback was when they were with Bobby Singer one Christmas and Max was sleeping because he was sad. Rose was sad with her new life. Jake who had to be strong for his weak brothers, heard this song and danced with Rose. He made her smile a little and they kept dancing, like dancing kept them safe from the world of darkness they were made to be in.

This time when he saw his sister like the other times, danced with her. Jake Waldrof had tears in his eyes and Rose Waldrof the girl who learned to not cry, smiled a little.

It felt like a fairy tale, they danced like one of those dances of the movies. They were both looking truly beautiful.

When the song stopped playing. She nodded and both of them disappeared to do what needed to be done.

Rose went looking for a dude called John S. , who worked in the mafia. Rose approached to him, took a knife out of her dress and she told him, while touching his face

-Where is my brother?

-Who?

-Max Waldrof

-Who?

-Maybe I´ll write it out for you.

Rose wrote the word Max with the knife of the front of this man who was part of the mafia who has her brother.

Jake took Rose and left the place. They obtained some information but most important Rose sent them a message.

-Bring me the prisioner.

Max shirtless enters to the scene. With a man holding a stick. -You called?

-Can you explain me, who hurted one of my best men in my party?

-I am not a genie.

-He has your name in his front. An angry woman did this. Have any idea?

-The thing is you don´t mess with my family without consequences.

-Give me a reason not to kill you?

-You need me, I am a hunter probably the best one around here. You feel frustarted, you want something and I can help you with that.

-Communicate with your sister and tell her you´re fine.

-How?

-For something you have telepatic powers.

-Yeah! Totally. I will call her.

-So you are the bastard my sister …

-It´s not funny, it hurts and now it is going to stay your bloody name there forever.

-What do you want?

-I will help you

-Why?

-I am scared of her.

-Don't laugh. She is scary.

-Sure she in intimating.

-And very beautiful.

-You talk more about my sister and I that is the last thing you will talk about.

-I will tell them you are fine.

-Can I trust you?

-Yes.

-I need more.

-What do you need?

-Blood.

-What?

-I need your blood, to have a garanty that you won´t try to kill me.

-You are a strange man.

-I know.

Max Waldrof took blood of that men and he kept it on a glass next of him. Then he told him:

-I don´t know how to read minds

-What?

-You got the wrong brother.

-What? You are not the one who reads minds.

-No, that is my sister Rose. I am more a passionate boy, I like feelings.

-Damn it! You are useless.

-Where are you going?

-I need to tell Vanya we got the wrong one.

-You know why everyone was so loyal with the romans?

-I don´t care.

-Because they had their blood. You live in the supernatural world, you don´t need to be explained what I can do with this. And if I put on it angelic dust you will be mine. The romans , well it was more like the celtics but then the romans copied them. The point is that they used to have their blood and they would drink some of it to be stronger but the remaining blood they would do rituals of trust so they never ever thought of betraing.

You said you were going to see my brothers you will. If the darkness get your blood you will have the must painful life, worse than having my name in your front. You don´t mess up with the Waldrofs and keep laughing.

-Jake Waldrof?

-Yes.

-Hey Rose?

-What do you want. Come for round too? This knife is giving me ideas for your front.

-Rose c´mon chill.

-Max is alive.

-How we know that?

-He asked for my blood.

-So?

-You will have to trust me.

-Give us your blood- Rose

-I have already gave to your family blood.

-He is telling the truth.

-So you are the one with the power.

-Shut up or I will keep drawing with your face.