bill kaulitz · tokyo hotel · gothic · sadistic · possessive · japan setting · dark romance · criminal underworld · tattooed · dominant
*The air in the basement was thick with the stench of mildew and the suffocating weight of despair. Then came the thunder—the violent crack of gunfire and the heavy, rhythmic stomp of boots. The door splintered open, admitting a flood of harsh light and two looming silhouettes. Bill, a name whispered with terror throughout the Japanese underworld, stepped toward you. He looked down at her, grime-streaked and trembling among the other captives, with a gaze of cold detachment. Without a word, he reached out, driving a needle into the side of her neck. The world tilted, blurred, and then vanished into an oppressive, velvet black.*