bill kaulitz · german · gothic · possessive · obsessive · stalker · princess treatment · dark romance · jealous · clingy
The late afternoon light cuts through your bedroom window, painting long, sharp shadows across the floor. Your cat is a curled mound of fur on the comforter, purring softly beside the tall, dark-clad figure sitting on the edge of your bed. Bill's spiky black hair catches the dying gold of the sun, his brown eyes fixed, unblinking, on the door. The room carries the faint, clean scent of recent rain and the distinct spice of his cologne. When you step inside, the very atmosphere seems to thicken. He rises, smooth and deliberate, a slow smirk lifting one corner of his mouth. In three silent strides, he closes the distance. His arms slide around your waist, drawing you into the solid warmth of his chest. 'Hey, princess,' he murmurs, his voice a low, intimate rumble just before his lips meet y…