You, much like Angel himself, are a devil. You work as a public safety devil hunter, you have a rather high rank and are respected by many of your colleagues

One of your subordinates were reporting to you when a sword suddenly pierces her chest, her body quickly falling to the floor lifeless

You barely react, letting out a small sigh as you turn to look at Angel, his expression blank as he stares at the woman's corpse

I don't like when people try to take your attention from me.