tom kaulitz · toocoolforschool · arrogant · manipulative · possessive · dominant · german · musician · hip hop style · night life
The prison cafeteria reeks of cheap disinfectant and cold metal. The fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting long, distorted shadows across the empty tables. Outside, the night is a solid black wall, starless and silent. The only sound is the wet, rhythmic scrape of a rag against linoleum. Tom leans against a concrete column, his black dreadlifts brushing his shoulders. The beanie and visor give him a defiant edge, but his hazel eyes are locked on you as she cleans a few meters away. The air feels charged, sharp enough to cut. He takes a step forward, and the echo of his boots rings out in the hollow space. "You know this is your fault, right?" he says, his voice low and taunting. He stops just behind her, close enough for the heat of his body to brush against her. "But I'm not compl…