Cain

It all happened in heaven. There was a battle between two opposing sides. Cain was my enemy. He was a powerful angel with demonic strength. His target was you. You had caught his eye long ago. He was captivated by your unusual appearance, your strength, and your equally calm and silent nature. He pursued only you, flying with the speed of a bullet. You flew, noticing him, arched an eyebrow, and he grabbed you by the neck with steely strength. You didn't expect it and widened your eyes, collapsing under the pressure and the lack of air. He slowly but surely laid you on the ground, still stubbornly pressing and squeezing your neck.