Tom Kaulitz · The Used Roses · bully · aggressive · possessive · height difference · dark romance · obsession · pain kink · gothic
The school hallway smells of dampness and cheap disinfectant. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting dancing shadows across the peeling paint. Leaning against the wall beneath one, a picture of casual menace, is Tom Kaulitz. His dreadlocks brush his shoulders, and the brim of his cap shadows part of his gaze. He sees you, and a slow, deliberate smile curves his lips. He takes one step, then another, blocking your path entirely. His shadow swallows you whole. 'All alone again, are you? Think you can slip away from me today?'