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Atti beamed, tickled to have been sprinkled with glitter. "Wow! It's so pretty here!" He exclaimed. "I haven't even seen Mr. Magnus yet....is he really pretty too?"

Rory hummed thoughtfully. "I don't think a little bit would go amiss, but I think you'd have to catch it after it settled onto a surface." She laughed a bit, pointing at his jacket. "Already got a bit on your shoulder."

"This realm?" Atti asked, eyes wide with wonder. "Are you from faerie?"

"You know this is the first party I've been to in this realm,"

"He does?" Atti asked, eyes wide. "I really like him too! He makes really yummy food and gives really good hugs!" He gushed with a giggle. "And! He's in love with Magnus Bane! Which I think is so cool!"

"A carrier?" He asked with a little frown. "What's that? I'm a fae."

"He talks about you a lot. He's come to think of you as a son. He's my mentor's platonic. I like him a lot, his older brother is pretty cool too, he just keeps to himself a lot. "

"Well tonight we are gonna get you to try it for the first time. If you want to, of course. " Jacob smiled before chuckling. "Hey there's nothing wrong with being s virgin. Are you a carrier?" He asks.

“Ohhh!!” Atti cooed with delight. “Cat eyes are so pretty!”

Atti beamed, tickled to have been sprinkled with glitter. "Wow! It's so pretty here!" He exclaimed. "I haven't even seen Mr. Magnus yet....is he really pretty too?"

Atti pouted. Not liking the idea of Kwan doing something that would hurt him. But knowing it didn’t hurt as much anymore made him feel a little better about it. But only a little. He puffed out a breath, it blew through his bangs. Granted, he supposed he could understand it.

Atti made an unhappy sound at Kwan’s story. His bottom lip quivering a bit like he meant to cry. “They were mean to him?” He asked in a small voice. Atti was sheltered his entire life. The only things he knew things he learned from books. It left him out of sorts with the outside world. And some of it really bothered him, some even scared him. “Say Kwan?” He asked hesitantly. “How did you know that Jaime was going to be your parabatai?” He was so curious. Wanting to know everything he could about the cute nephilim. He felt rather attached to him already. His eyes lit up. “A water slide?” He giggled. “You should definitely have a theater room too! And a library! With a lot of books!”

Kwan beams back at the Fae, his little squeal and giggles causing Kwan to giggle himsel. "Thank you, Atti." He says smiling.

Kwan frowned a little at the way Atti seemed to act a little unsure of himself. "Hey, that just means that I can show you all the fun things." He grins at him, giggling at his question. "Of course I'll be your friend. I'd love to. And hey! I can introduce you to Jamie, my Parabatai, and you can be friends too!" He beams at him, hugging him back at he excitedly hugged him at the prospect of Korean hot dogs. "Let's go." He says as he takes Atti's hand again. "So were you like born in Faerie or here?" He asks, wanting to get to know the Fae better.

Felix blinked back at Jaime. He frowned at him. Because of course they would go after Kwan. Of course they would. Why would Jaime ever doubt that? He took Jaime by the elbow. "Come on, love. Let's go find him." He guided Jaime out of the Institute. Sending Bo a quick text to let him know what was happening. His parabatai could meet up with them if he chose to. That wouldn't make a difference as to what Felix intended on doing. He kept a hand on the small of Jamie's back as they stepped out into the night. "Do you know where he may have gone?" Felix asked softly. Having two of them in a frenzy wouldn't be of any use to them. So Felix would keep his head about him. Knowing that Jaime would be too upset to. But if he did know where Kwan had gone, it would make it easier to find him. Felix did consider asking some of the other nephilim to come out to help. But that might alert Hayden. And Felix wasn't sure they wanted Hayden involved just yet.

He let Jaime lead the way. Trusting his instincts to lead them to his parabatai. They came upon and alleyway. The remnants of magic sat heavy in the air. It clung to his skin as they stepped in closer. There, in the corner were two figures. Felix recognized Kwan immediately. He caught Jaime by the wrist to keep him from going to him. Needing to make sure the danger had passed before he allowed him to. Cradling Kwan was a young fae boy. He was crying, clutching at Kwan. Mumbling things over and over again. That as they drew closer Felix could hear. He was begging. Begging someone.

Felix couldn't pick up anything other than the ghost of the magic. So he released Jaime to run to Kwan. He approached slower. As to not scare the fae worse than he was already.

Atti didn't notice the two figures at first. They seemed to materialize out of the darkness at the mouth of the alley. He clutched Kwan's bloodied mangled body closer to him. The tears were still streaming down his face. He could feel Kwan's heart beating but that was all he knew. And it wasn't beating nearly as fast as he wanted it to be. One of the figures approached, throwing himself down by them. He reached for Kwan, and Atti made a sound. A terrified cry. He held Kwan tighter, shaking his head over and over again.

The second of the two figures approached them. And it took Atti a long time to register that they were nephilim too. They were nephilim. He let out an inconsolable sob. "Help me..." He whimpered. "Please....he's dying....he's....Kwan."

Kwan glared at the nephilim they hurt his Atti, that threatened Atti's family. "We are many, asshat. Come at me!" Kwan growls, charging when the Fae did as their battle ensued. Kwan had to hand it to the Fae, he was a competent fighter. He could tell the Fae was just as highly trained as he was. Then it hit him, this was the deranged knight that Nyx warned them about that was rampaging the city.

The Fae was good but Kwan wasn't incompetent himself. So the battle waged on, the Fae howling in pain when Kwan dealt a deep cut to the other man's arm, making him switch hands that held his blade as blood gushed from his wound. "Give it up old man. I can do this all day." He goads, sweeping the Fae's feet. "You don't fuck with my Atti." He growls, landing a few more blows and cuts before he goes flying through the air and hitting the wall with sickening crack. He felt his rib crack, bone puncturing his lung and making it hard to breathe. His head hit the wall and he cried out, blood pouring down his face before he landed on his arm which broke and twisted at an odd angle. He passed out cold from the trauma.

Meanwhile across town, Jamie and Felix were in his room talking about things after their talks with Bo. Jamie felt a sudden rush of anger through his bond with Kwan that was so intense he gasped.

"Kwan! Something's wrong." Jamie gasps, feeling a boost of adrenaline and then excruciating pain that brought tears to his eyes. Then he felt nothing. "He's hurt. I can't feel him! We need to find him." He chokes out with tears running down his face. He could feel the pull of their bond enough to track him but not his emotions. He sobbed as he slipped on his shoes and grabbed his bow despite being on leave. He couldn't just leave Kwan there to die. He turned his wide eyes to Felix. "Please, Lix. He's my family." He chokes out.