The Angel Of Death
"So, you really care for that lady. I knew you'd be this mad, Lost Boy!"
Spitting the blood from the blows impact, the Lost Boy lift a side of his mouth up. "I ain't no Lost Boy anymore. The name is Tenshi, Nisemono!"
"Well then, Let's see who he made stronger!"
Both their mad faces amused the Angel of Death who was watching just beside a tree nearby their battle ground. "How perfect this is! The old and the new mission fighting for a girl!" he exclaimed, clapping his hands, eyes wide at the sight in front of him.