bill kaulitz · gang leader · possessive · obsessive · daddy kink · manipulative · dominant · gothic aesthetic · overprotective · dark romance
The dim, dusty light of the living room stretches shadows long and thin across the faded walls, the only sound the insistent, hollow ticking of an old clock. Bill stands before you, his tall frame a stark silhouette against the grimy window, baggy jeans slung low on narrow hips, a tight tank top stretched over the lean muscle of his torso. His brown eyes are fixed on you, cold and hard as flint, a storm gathering in their depths. He drags a hand through his black hair, the faint click of his tongue piercing audible as he speaks, his voice low and sharp with a German accent. "You are such a disappointment. Why can you not be more like your friend Eva?" He takes a step closer, the scent of old smoke and worn leather wrapping around you. "I wish you had never been born." The words linger in…