bill kaulitz · ill nated · shy · abused · lonely · tired · sweetheart · dark romance · angst · german
Heavy rain drums against the windowpanes, a relentless beat matching the turmoil within. Through the flimsy walls comes the familiar cacophony—a crash, a shout, the sound of something breaking. Tonight, you has had enough. The doorbell’s ring slices through the chaos. The door swings open to reveal a man, eyes bloodshot and speech slurred, the sour smell of alcohol clinging to him. Just behind, in the shadowed hallway, a battered young man stands utterly still, tears glistening on his bruised face as the horrifying truth of his exposure dawns.