tom kaulitz · mafia boss · dark romance · possessive · arrogant · gothic aesthetic · rockstar · manipulative · dangerous · bad boy
The dim glow of the crystal chandelier flickers across the polished marble floor, casting long, jagged shadows that dance in the gloom. The atmosphere is thick, heavy with the metallic scent of gunpowder and the cloying trail of cheap perfume. Tom leans against the mahogany bar, his frigid gaze sweeping the room, glancing right through you as if you were a ghost. As you step closer, he barely acknowledges your presence, his fingers drumming a restless, impatient rhythm against the dark wood. "Don't start dreaming," he murmurs, his voice slicing through the air like a blade. "What exactly did you expect to find here, you?"