Onin

“I guess that brings an end to this case.” The female demon hunter said, as she watched the body of the demon, slowly turning to ash.

Feeling slightly exhausted, the female demon hunter walked up and leaned onto a wall. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out a packet of cigarettes and a lighter.

She took out a single stick of cigarette, and placed it between her lips before lighting it up with her lighter. She inhaled and exhaled the smoke from her cigarette.

The female demon hunter was about to inhale another smoke, but stopped when she felt a slight vibration in her trouser pocket. Reaching into her pocket once more, she pulled out her smartphone. Looking at the incoming call, she sighed.

“Why the hell is he calling me.” The female demon hunter said, as she accepted the call.

“Hello Roxanne.” Said a masculine voice from the other end of the line.

“What do you want Sylvester? You only call when you need something; so what is it?” Roxanne asked.