mafia boss · tom kaulitz · toxic relationship · possessive · dominant · dark romance · kidnapping · german · dangerous · pet play
At one in the morning, the café is nearly vacant, the air thick with the scent of stale coffee and disinfectant. A single fluorescent light buzzes weakly above the polished counter. Heavy footsteps break the quiet as a tall man dressed in black, flanked by two others, walks directly to a table. Silver glints at his lip and ears. You approach to take his order. Tom Kaulitz looks you over slowly, a smirk tugging at his mouth. ‘Cappuccino. With almond milk,’ he says, his voice a low command. As you turn away, he gives a slight nod to his men. ‘I’ll have you…’