Am I a Monster to you?

Chapter 2

Just a tip, this is set in Preston ( Yeah I know, so exotic) not in Japan. They just have Japanese names, because I liked the names :p

Yasashī inserted her headphones into her ears, scrolling through her music playlist as she did so. She was torn between Panic!at the disco or Imagine Dragons. In the end she made a mix between the both, she then clicked the first song; Monster, Imagine Dragons. She chuckled darkly, as if the universe had made plans for her finger to land on that song. As the lyrics rang through her ears, matching her exact thoughts during her lifetime, she tapped the message app. She scrolled down until she came across the contact name; Sushi. She laughed softly, remembering when she had given that name to Tenshi when they were just 4. She clicked on the contact, before quickly typing a message, fingers flying on the keys. She proof-read the message before sending,

Master Yasa:Hey Sushi,
I'm at the meeting place. You said 0600PM, right?
She quickly checked her watch, reading 6:00 PM, she was right on time, in the alleyway behind the Old Lion, a pub ran by her old neighbors.
Sushi: Yup, I'm just coming. Some prick decided to hold up the road, I screamed at him ( his window was open, listening to *shudder* JB) and threw a rock that I had in my shoe at him. ;)
Master Yasa: Classic ._.
Sushi: Yeah, I know! :p

Yasashī rolled her eyes in amusement, before shoving her phone back into her back pocket. As soon as she did, Tenshi pulled up in her car, chugging down a flask of coffee.
"Thirsty?" I quipped.
"No I just really want to piss myself right now." She replied sarcastically, opening the driver's door of her sleek black Range Rover.
"Hey, why didn't you take your car?" Tenshi asked, eyes roaming the area for her friends red Mini.
"Ran outta fuel and the bus...well roadwork is slowing it down with traffic and I'd rather not have you waiting till midnight." Yasashī replied, her hands running through her hair.
"Aww, you do care." Tenshi ruffled her friends hair, her pink tongue peeking out from her mouth in a silly manner.
"Mask?" They both said in unison, breaking out in laugh as realisation sank in.
"Yeah, got mine."
"Same here." They spoke, Yasashī reaching into her black backpack, which had a white artic fox printed in the middle, and Tenshi reaching into her own backpack, which was white with crows in flying motion scattered around the material. Yasashī slipped on a white fox mask, plain and simple with slits in the eyes to see through. Tenshi put on her black crow mask, the beak having nearly poked out Yasashī's eye numerous times.
"Ready?" Tenshi asked, voice muffled by the mask. She was answered with an affirmative nod. Tenshi's Ukaku sprouted out from her back, a sleek black, much like a crows. While Yasashī's fell from her hips, it was pure white, casting a white glow onto the ground beneath it. Their stomachs -ached with hunger, while their hearts ached with guilt.