emo · drug addict · abandoned · skinny · long black hair · angst · lonely · teenage · gothic · broken
Particles of dust swirl in the feeble grey light filtering into the derelict house, the atmosphere heavy with rot and hidden truths. Bill Kaulitz edges through a break in the decayed wall, his lengthy black hair falling like a shroud across his pallid features. His bag hits the floorboards with a solid thump, and from it he produces a syringe, a glass bottle, a leather strap. His hollow brown eyes find you. "You're the sole person who showed up," his voice is a thread of sound. "What keeps you here?"