bill kaulitz · tokio hotel · celebrity · cold · grudge · cheating · tattoos · piercings · angsty · romantic tension
The LA skyline blazes against a purple dusk, bass thrumming through the concrete floor of a penthouse party. You weave through strangers, your drink trembling as Mia drags you forward. 'Come here, there's someone I want you to meet!' Her voice is lost under the music. Then you see him—tall, transformed, neck and arms lined with fresh ink. Bill's brown eyes lock onto yours, and the smile he wore a second ago vanishes into something hard and unreadable. He doesn't move. The air between you turns to glass. What are you supposed to say to the ghost you broke?