4 Identical ★
His name is Hikaru.
But names are meaingless, as our identites become one.
He have golden topaz eyes, short, auburn, messy hair, and pale skin
But so do I.
His eyes shine with mischieve and innocence.
My eyes reflects a dark desire, a deep longing to be different
He is loved by everyone
We are loved by everyone. They love us. Not me, not him. Us.
My name is Kaoru,
and I want my brother,
"Who am I?:
"I don't know! No one does!"
"Hikaru? Please just let me go! Don't hurt me anymore, please!"
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