He was running for his life.

He could feel the blood dripping from his wound, staining his shirt and his skin. He could hear the footsteps of his pursuer, getting closer and closer. He could sense the malice and the hatred that fueled their chase.

He had been on a mission to track down one of the rogue angels, who had been terrorizing the city for weeks. He had followed their trail to a dark alley, where he had confronted them. But he had underestimated their strength and speed. They had slashed him with their razor-sharp claws, leaving a deep gash on his chest. He had managed to escape, but not before they had sworn to finish him off.

He knew he had to find a safe place to hide and heal. He knew he had to survive.

He stumbled into another alley, hoping to lose his attacker. He looked around, searching for a door or a window that he could use to enter a building. But all he saw were walls and dumpsters. He felt his vision getting blurry and his legs getting weak. He collapsed on the ground, clutching his wound.

He thought he was going to die. Slowly looked at the city lights from afar. One could say it’s a beautiful view before death. He was too hurt to even grab his phone and call for help. He felt powerless.

But then, he saw her.

She was like a vision from heaven. She had golden eyes that shone with compassion and kindness. She had long hair that was as dark as a starry night. She had a delicate face that radiated beauty and grace. She knelt beside him, touching his forehead with her hand. The girl started praying before him and in an instant a radiant light embraced both of them. Her hair became as light as the sun for a moment. It was so beautiful.

She definitely was saying something but he didn’t hear it, the words made no longer any sense to him as his consciousness was disappearing. Suddenly he felt a surge of warmth and light filling his body. He felt his pain fading away and his wound closing up. He felt his life returning to him.

She smiled at him softly, her lips forming words that he couldn't hear. She grabbed his phone and called someone quickly. 

He tried to reach out to her, but she was gone.

He tried to say something, but he was speechless.

He tried to remember her name, but he forgot.

All he knew was that she was an angel.

And she had saved him.

Justin woke up in his penthouse, feeling a dull ache in his chest. He checked his body and wounds were completely healed.  The wound that almost killed him. The wound that was healed by her.

Her.

The angel who saved him.

The angel who ran away.

He didn't know her name, her face, or her voice. He only knew her eyes, her hair, and her touch. He only knew that she was an angel, a pure-blooded angel, unlike him.

“An angel…” he checked his body which was now fully healed “How…? Why?” he asked himself. Why did Angel save him? 

Justin quickly grabbed his elegant clothes, dressed up, and went to his huge windows. He could see the Elyssium’s beautiful panorama. 

Justin is a very successful and wealthy man. He has built his empire from scratch, using his intelligence, charisma, and determination. He has a reputation for being a visionary, a leader, and a philanthropist. He has many admirers, allies, and friends who respect and support him. He also has many enemies, rivals, and foes who fear and oppose him.

Justin is a very handsome and attractive man. He has light brown hair that he keeps short and neat. He has short facial hair that gives him a rugged look. He has hazel eyes that sparkle with confidence and charm. He has a muscular body that he maintains with regular exercise and training.

Justin is a very complex and conflicted man. He has a secret that he conceals from everyone except his closest friend and assistant, Celestine. He is a half-angel, a hybrid of celestial and mortal blood, who has inherited some of his father's angelic traits and some of his mother's human traits. Typically, every Celestial, pure-blooded, has pointy ears however, due to his human blood, he doesn't have those.

Justin's father was an angel who belonged to the Celestial Society, which was reserved only for Celestials, but not all of them. They had to earn it. However, his father fell in love with Justin's mother, a human who worked as a journalist. Just a human. Such a forbidden relationship. His father was banished from the Society and joined PAX. Quickly, due to his power and intelligence, he took over the company. They had Justin as their only child, but they died in an accident. Justin knew it wasn’t an accident, however. He was sure it was a murder and he wanted to understand the mystery behind it fully. 

Justin was saved by Celestine, an immortal angel who had been friends with his father. She took him under her wing and raised him as her own. She taught him everything she knew about angels, their history, their culture, and their powers. She also taught him how to fight, how to survive, and how to kill. He was forever grateful to her. Unfortunately, there was a price for her involvement with him.

Justin grew up with a mission from the Celestial Society: to eliminate rogue angels, the fallen ones who blindly killed innocent people. He used his skills and resources to track them down and destroy them. He also used his influence and network to help other people who suffered from their attacks. He became the Angel Hunter, a vigilante who protected Elyssium from the dark forces that threatened it. However, it was his secret identity, only Celestine and Luccio knew about it. During the day, he was the CEO of PAX, one of the most influential corporations in Elyssium. 

Justin arrived at his office and went straight to his room. He was greeted by his secretary Luccio, a bit excentric nerdy man but very loyal and trustworthy. He had a very positive attitude mixed with social awkwardness. 

“Hey Boss, I’ll send you your agenda for today in a minute,” Luccio said happily, correcting his curly brown hair.

“No need. Cancel every meeting for today. Tell Celestine to come to my room” Justin said sharply. Luccio noticed that his CEO was in a bad mood so he didn’t ask for further questions and did as it was requested.

Justin went into his office, which was a very modern yet classic room with a beautiful view. He sat behind his desk. His small holographic AI assistant showed up immediately. It was a cute little hologram fairy. It belonged to his mom that’s why he never changed her. It held all those memories.

“How can I help you today, little master” Jagna asked. She looked like a celestial being itself with those little holographic transparent wings “I can play you some piano music” said the little transparent fairy. She was an adorable little holographic AI, designed by his mother. That's why he never bothered changing Jagna's appearance. He simply wasn't able to.

“Sure” She happily followed the orders and then flew back to him “Little master, what is troubling you?”

“Nothing, Jagna. I doubt you can find the Angel from yesterday” The fairy shook her head. Unfortunately, she wasn't there to record what was happening. Justin was never taking her for combats. At that moment Celestine entered the room. She was a mature beautiful tall woman, with platina blonde long hair. She was wearing a very beautiful classic dress. Her gaze was cold as steel. Her silver eyes were always like daggers.

“Justin,” she said in a low voice “I assume you feel better?” it wasn’t a question, she gave him the coffee. 

“I am…as if yesterday never happened” She sat in front of him.

“Justin, it was very dangerous, if not that girl, you could have died” There was a hint of anger in her voice. Jagna made a signal notification and showed him the results. None of them matched the girl he barely remembered.

“I know, but I’m alive” 

“Next time, you may not be that lucky” she said coldly. Celestine was always very direct with her words.

“Celestine…I know, he was just powerful. But it doesn’t matter. Do you know who healed me?” he frowned.

“I don’t know,” she said with a grimace “She just said that you needed help and sent the location” Justin stood up and went to the window. He looked at the patisserie below. He never was there, as it was Luccio who was always going there to grab some food for them. 

“Find her”