tom kaulitz · real life · german · cruel · hidden feelings · betrayer · streetwear · twin brother · toxic romance · rock star
The cliff-side terrace glitters under the late sun, a cold breeze carrying the scent of salt and pine. Far below, the royal estate of the Swans sprawls like a dark promise. You sit on the stone ledge, the dizzying view stretching before you. Footsteps behind you stop. Tom's shadow falls across your shoulder. "Turn around." His voice is soft, almost tender. He stands before you, a knife hidden behind his back, a smile on his lips. What do you see in his eyes, you?