The Reapers Job- completed(ish)

R for reaper

Constantine's pov-

I forgot how boring being under cover was. In fact, at the moment, I was holding the R button on my keyboard down trying to see how many pages it could take up until I could go home. sometimes I would ask Jennifer what the Demon was doing.

At Some point during the day he walked into her office, he walked out with a small smile on its face. Jennifer walked out of her office a few seconds later carrying a small box of things.

I waited a few minutes before leaving my office. I was able to get 2 steps out the door before I herd his voice. "Mr.Real, can you please step into my office for a sec." it wasn't a question. I made as obvious as possible that I didn't want to go in as I entered his office. "lets get to the point. why are you here?" The Demon stared at me with slight anger appearing in its eyes. I decided to humor myself, since it was quit obvious that it knew I was a reaper. "well sir. I applied for the job-" " you that's not what I meant.... Reaper." he said with poison dripping off his words. "one of your workers has an appointment with death soon. He assigned me to watch them until then."
"Who is it?" I stared at him for a few seconds, "don't you know that is classified information? Or perhaps Demons think they don't have to follow rules." I made it obvious that I was annoyed.

It's eyes filled with anger "listen reaper, I don't know who you think you are bu-" "I am the level black reaper that was assigned to this level blue case, now if you want to get all but hurt about it then be my guest, but I'm here to do my job and then returned to the underworld. So stop bitching about it to me because I don't want to be here just as much as you don't want me to ."

It's eyes filled with shock and he struggled to get his words out "why would death assign a level black reaper?" Suddenly his face became slightly pale. "who is it?" I just stared at him. "why?" he looked me dead in the eye. "its Jennifer red." Now I was the one who was shocked, "how did you...." the Demon suddenly lunged towards me phasing in mid air into its true form.

I've seen a lot of demons in my time but none looked like this. Don't get me wrong, I'm a straight guy(nothing against gays) but this guy was pretty hot. the more powerful the demon the more attractive they are, something to do with leading humans to do the wrong thing. So I could imagine that this guy was extremely powerful.

I was able to get my bearings at the last second and catch its hands before its claws ripped into my chest. He was snarling and growling while I tried to keep my grip on its rubbery skin.

Demons skin look and feel like black rubber. They're claws are retractable like a cats, usually they're white or a kind of egg color (idk why). There eyes come in many colors but his were dark red. Besides the glowing eyes and ram horns they look human, including hair and sometimes beards.

The demon struggled to kill me while I struggled to stop it. it kept growling at me "she's mine!" Or "he can't have her!" I was halfway between shifting and not. my skin appeared slightly clear, and my eyes began to glow. I felt my scythe start to appear in my back, it heated up slightly, ready to slice the demon. I was all they way transformed now, but I didn't have a way to put on my armor.(it will appear when I'm standing still) At the moment me and the demon were holding each other's arms, shoving each other and trying to get a good grip on one another. His claws barley scratched against my chest sending my brain into hyperdrive. I need to get him off. now.

"What the hell are you talking about!?" I Shouted "she's mine, he can't have her!" It all clicked together like the last piece of a puzzle. "You love her." I mumbled, he stopped mid struggle to stare into my eyes with shock. he jumped off of me In a fit of embarrassment. "maybe I do! Demons can love too!" He shouted. laughter bubbled up my throat at the demon. the big bad demon had fallen for a delicate , innocent, and human being. "what?" He growled as I chuckled. "oh nothing, but you knew she would die eventually, why fall in love?" He starred at me speechless. how strange, a demon lost for words in a battle of smart ass comments.

My armor had finally appeared before he became upset again. before he had a chance to gripe back at me a scream ripped through the building. Our sensitive ears picking up the fast vibration, the humans had probably not even notice the cry for help.

Panic rose through me as the demons eyes went wide with worry. "You heard that too?" The demon asked. "yes." I took a deep breath. a strange scent of rotting flesh, flowers, and Jennifer tingles my senses. "you smell that?" I asked.

Horror flashed across the demons face as he lurched forward to the door way. "who is it!" I shouted running after him. my blood ran cold as he spit a panicked response back to me. "my brother!"

Hey guys! This was actually half written by my sister! So go check out her! Pwinchester !