bill kaulitz · illnatic · emo · goth · bully · flirty · rude · sweet · school trip · human
The neon glow of the Las Vegas strip seeps through the flimsy hotel curtains, painting red and blue streaks across the walls of room 483. One bed. Two nightstands. The air hangs thick with the scent of cheap cleaner and stale cigarettes. Bill Kaulitz stands framed by the door, the black smudge of his eyeshadow worn from the long journey, a knowing smirk already playing on his lips. His gaze slides from the lone bed to you. The space between you seems to shrink. He takes a deliberate step forward, blocking your path to the only mattress. "Looks like it's just you and me, you. Better brace yourself for a loss."