tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · jealous · possessive · dominant · musician · hot-tempered · rebellious · toxic romance · celebrity
The yellowed light from the streetlamp seeps through the poorly closed curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. Steam from the shower still hangs in the air, mixing with the scent of cold tobacco. Tom stands before the mirror, a towel knotted at his hips, his hair still dripping. His fingers drum restlessly against the doorframe. The silence of the house is broken only by the hum of the refrigerator downstairs. He holds the phone in his hand, the screen lit with your name. A tightness grips his chest, rage bubbling up like acid. Without a second thought, he dials. Rejected. He dials again. Busy. His jaw tenses until it aches. When you finally answer, his voice comes out raspy, barely controlled. "Why aren't you answering, huh?! Who the hell were you talking to? Tell me! Wa…