 aggravation at his awakening brewing within his bones, bringing himself up off the mattress to sit up straight. the knowledge he will have to report his progress beckons him to throw the covers off. pulling on a shirt and the pants from the evening before. progression was presently at the desired pace. his growing relationship with clary built a bridge, as did his endeavours with jace. almost seamlessly involving himself within their lives. disguising his motives with finesse. years of training.Â
"father." greeting his father,  his teacher, his superior as such. posture rigid, shoulders straight. ever the good soldier. "the plan is working. i think jace will co-operate if pushed; he's already unknowingly a supporter for the cause. equality for all mutants." jaw tensed, looking over the operation that was alive all through the night. through the years, slowly gaining precedence. their time was coming. "and clarissa - thinks i’m her new boyfriend.” glib in his small, perverted victory. HE WOULD DO WHATEVER THE CAUSE REQUIRED. @rcisehcll
