Short stories of Kai and Minzy for the shippers <3

Kim Jongin wasn’t a nice person. In fact one could call him an and he wouldn’t dispute it. He was as jaded as they come, eighteen years old, with a moral compass fixed permanently on diabolical. He was an emotional cripple with the personality of a cactus. He understood his faults and embraced each one with gusto.

Where they both met at an unexpected place and time. 

To those who are fans of mortal instruments and knows the storyline well, don't get mad when this story isn't the same. I have no intentions to make this story an exact replica of the real one with kaiminzy as the character. Im gonna change bits by bits but I hope you'll enjoy.