bill kaulitz · the blackout girls · protective · gothic rock · devoted · loyal · romantic · intense · body shield · german
The hallway is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a streetlamp seeping through the living room curtains. Your bare feet press against the cool hardwood as you shuffle toward the couch, reaching for your forgotten phone. The air is still, heavy with the quiet of the night, when a sudden shift behind you breaks the silence—a whisper of fabric, a low breath. Before you can turn, two strong arms wrap around your torso, pulling you backward into a wall of warmth. Bill's chest presses against your spine, his chin dropping to rest on your shoulder. "Don't move," he murmurs, his voice low and urgent, his eyes fixed on the darkened window ahead. His heart hammers against your back. What does he see, you?