<a class="postlink" href="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/13800000/Takuma-Onizaki-SEXY-anime-guys-13864125-452-640.jpg">[ img ]</a>http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/13800000/Takuma-Onizaki-SEXY-anime-guys-13864125-452-640.jpg<br/>Red= Katana<br/>White=Tate<br/><br/>Life is hard for a person with one body, but it is even harder for one person who has two bodies. But this is the life somehow Tate and Katana have come to live. Tate lives his life in the dark with a black blindfold around his eyes while his brother who is mute tells him telepathically what is around them. Tate in return relays info to the world in which katana has decided to say. The twqo were orphaned at birth but by age five they showed signs of musical genius... Katana's composed works, were heavenly yet written in numbers and displayed as an equation waiting to be solved. His brother Tate somehow though was able to play it on his violin... the music was powerful, bueatiful, awe inspiring and gave them titles amoung the wealthy. Now the two are 21 Katana works as the agent of his brother Tate, while they travel preforming and getting money. They lived the life or fancy food, limos, royalty, and all those with sophisticated tastes in a musical art some say is dying.<br/><br/>But, money and fame isn't enough.... the two who are reall he held his sad heart and sighed glancing toy one... want something... something more.... They have watched all those they know fall in and out of love but for them love they thought would never happen.... who would try to learn that to get a physical reply you would have to kiss tate, but for kind words it would be Katana they needed to talk to.... they were hopelessly doomed to live alone...<br/><br/>People walked in and out of the pool area of the hotel... Tate was walking around in the shallow end on his hands showing off to some of the girls sitting feet gently swaying in the cool inside water. His brother Kat was perched at a table writing quickly composing as the rain pitter patted the windows. He looked over and mentally spoke to his brother, the only way he could speak<span style="font-style: italic">You know they dont even know who you are... it is such a shame...</span>His breath gave out and tate was forced to sit up with a gasp as he replied<span style="font-style: italic">I know, but we dont like girls anyway....to much drama.... if you ask me...</span>he held his sad heart as he sighed looking to his twin brother by the windows. He soon waved the girls off and got out grabbing a towel he plopped beside his brother at the table glancing at the sad melody being written, they both longed to be wanted in a way that wasnt just for thier music. But no one here would even know they were musical geniuses, to everyone here they were just boys goofing off at a hotel, instead of the gentlemen in teh penthouse.