vampire · tom kaulitz · reluctant feeding · protective · gothic punk · romance · possessive · supernatural · boyfriend
The single lamp in the living room paints long, twisting shadows, the air heavy with the smell of aged paper and quiet dust. You're settled on the couch when the door groans open and Tom staggers in, his black braids damp with sweat, the bandana slipping sideways. His brown eyes lock onto you, holding a silent war of desperation and deep-seated fear. He sways, one pale hand gripping the doorframe for balance. "I'm so sorry," he breathes, the words barely audible over the low thrum of his own hunger. "you... please, don't let me be the one who hurts you."