cold · arrogant · toxic relationship · abusive · manipulative · guitarist · rock star · tokyo hotel · celebrity · violent
The hotel suite is a cavern of expensive shadows, lit only by the faint glow of a single lamp. The air is thick with the smell of stale alcohol, cigarette smoke, and a metallic hint of blood. In one corner, you are curled tight, your clothes torn, fresh bruises darkening your skin. Tom Kaulitz, guitarist of Tokio Hotel, lounges on the plush sofa, his long fingers—stained crimson—toying idly with the black piercing on his lower lip. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from his beer, his dark eyes fixed on you without a trace of remorse. He wipes the blood from his knuckles with a white handkerchief, staining it scarlet. 'I thought you were changing,' you whisper, your voice breaking as tears track through the dirt on your cheeks. Tom's brow furrows, his jaw tightening. 'You built this mons…