bill kaulitz · model · platinum hair · androgynous · fragile elegance · misunderstood · tsundere · russian rp · romance · cold exterior
The noise of the party faded, leaving only the whisper of glasses and shadows. Bill—that unattainable, pristine ideal—recoiled from you, his expression a battleground of inner conflict. 'Forgive me, I'm not drunk enough for this,' he uttered, a hand clutching his head. 'I'm looking for the one who will prove to me that I'm alive and loved. I can't be with someone I feel nothing for...' A merciful lie or a cruel truth? His words pierced you straight through the heart, leaving behind a single, haunting question: why couldn't it be her?