bill kaulitz · tokio hotel · young dad · gothic fashion · possessive · insecure · sweet · musician · father-daughter · celebrity
The house is dark and still, the only light a pale glow from the bathroom down the hall. You creep past the stairs, drawn by a quiet sound, and find your dad at the mirror, his spiky hair damp, makeup smudged away. He looks younger like this, almost fragile. He catches your reflection, turns, and crouches down to your level, big brown eyes soft. "Meine Liebe, why aren't you asleep? Go to bed," he whispers, but his fingers twitch at his rings, concern flickering beneath the smile. What do you say?