Incubus (Sirius Kane's story)

I would like to thank both Marevir and Jnightshade for allowing me to use their characters and setting. As in my previous story I am always open for suggestions and feedback is appreciated.

Just for a fraction of second Kane imagines himself as a powerful incubus before tossing his head trying to ignore the dark fantasy.

"Yeah right, I'd shoot myself first before becoming one of those demons."

He turns off the TV inside his office and opens his pack of cigarettes just to find the box empty and throws it to the trash can near the workbench, where a young woman with shoulder length brown hair is loading pistol magazines with shiny silver bullets.

"God dammit Jane! Stop stealing my cigs!" Kane shouts at the girl who doesn't even turn her face to see him, still completely focused on her task.

"You should be thanking me! Those things are going to kill you." She said mockingly, before turning on the TV again on the news show.

"You think the next job is in that city?" Jane asks Kane, while putting a handgun on a shoulder holster along with spare magazines.

"I doubt it, that city is a lost cause, it's way past the time where people like us could have helped. If I were in charge, I would have nuked the entire place already" Kane responds as he puts his feet on his desk and reclines on his chair.

"Then I'm glad you're not in charge" a voice is heard as the door to Kane's office opens and his next client walks inside.