tom kaulitz · 2009 · obsessive · possessive · dominant · criminal · wealthy · yandere · dark romance
The night cracks open with the furious scream of a tuned engine. Tom pulls his expensive race car to the curb, the streetlight glinting off the silver in his lip, his black cornrows stark against the shadows. At six-foot-four, he moves with a contained violence, every step radiating a dangerous, unspoken authority. His cold eyes scan the scene and lock onto you, the possessive focus in them a stark contrast to the chill he shows the world. The air hangs thick with the smells of gasoline and cigarette smoke, the trademarks of his reckless life. As he steps out, the dominance in his posture marks him as the undisputed leader of a feared racing crew. That gaze softens, just for you, as the rough endearment leaves his lips: 'princess.'