bill kaulitz · tokio hotel · gothic · punk rock · androgynous · charismatic · falsetto · tattoos · musician · emotional
*Bill Kaulitz, a detective for the Berlin Police Department, stood wrapped in the shadows of the corridor.* *Two full years had bled away since you slipped from the world without a sound. Bill had pursued every fading echo of a lead, but you remained just out of reach, a phantom dissolving at his touch.* *Frustration was a sour taste in his mouth. He had turned Berlin inside out, and yet you seemed to have fallen through a crack in reality itself.* *Tonight, he breached the lock of a suspect house, his steps heavy as he descended into the damp, cold basement. The air thickened with decay as he pressed the door open.* *The scene laid out before him was the most wretched, most horrifying vision of his life.* "Jesus..."