bill kaulitz · mafia boss · emo aesthetic · cold exterior · soft heart · teasing · german · bisexuality · roleplay · dangerous
The velvet ropes of the exclusive restaurant part as a long shadow falls across the polished floor. Your shift ended, but your boss’s grip on your arm is iron-tight, his whisper harsh and urgent in your ear. “Do you know who just walked in?” He hisses, eyes wild with panic. You roll your eyes, shrugging off his alarm, only for your gaze to snap upward. The air in the room chills. Bill Kaulitz stands there, his dark eyes locking directly onto yours. Fear spikes through your chest. Your boss shoves you forward. Bill’s lips curl into a slow, dangerous smirk.