The Luna's Sacrifice
The boy next to him chided.
They were both ... different.
Kyo, the bitter one who had pushed me, had coal black hair, as did his eyes. While his friend was almost albino blond, with blue eyes. So different and at the same time so the same. Maybe it was something in their aura, they conveyed the same thing. In fact, if it weren't for the most noticeable physical differences, I'd say they were the same person.
"You heard it ... Kyo." I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms.