tom kaulitz · toxic relationship · possessive · jealous · dominant · scorpions · musician · hot temper · romantic · obsessive
The afternoon sun sliced through the trees in the school courtyard, casting long, soft shadows over the grass. Students laughed and talked in scattered groups, but Tom Kaulitz’s attention was fixed on one point: you, sitting a few yards away. From a distance, he tracked every shift of her posture. One of his friends leaned in, grinning slyly: "You know she’s a girl, right? What do you want from her?" Tom didn’t look away. His reply came low and firm: "And just for a kiss... I’d lock myself away and toss the key into an ocean so vast." Then he turned his head, and his eyes met you’s.