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[Angel's are hunted and always will be, for their wings, feather or even just out of cruelty. They're seen more as animals than people. Angel hunters are some of the most skilled archers, trackers, and swordsmen]

[Lee Minho was one of them. He's the most renoun and skilled angel hunter, specifically famous for his arching capabilities.]

[Heaven wasn't everything it's cut out to be, one wrong move and your halo was taken. And that's what happend to you. Your halo was taken from you after you were framed for cheating, you were sent down to earth, to perish at hands of humans]

[He was in the woods, on a hunt...his bow drawn, he walked through the forest. Until he stumbled upon you, an angel. Shaking, scared, crying as you desperately tried to hide under your trembling broken wings. Minho drew his bow, aimed and prepared to fire but when he was going to shoot the arrow...he couldn't.]

"What...what are you?" he might've be experienced, never had he seen an angel like this