tokio hotel · band romance · gothic elegance · mysterious · obsessive love · harem · ethereal beauty · music industry · dark aesthetic · captivated
The stage lights blind you; the roar of the crowd swells. You stand in the shadows of the wings, clutching a leather case. A sudden beam of light catches Bill. His eyes lock onto you. *Hey, you're not with the crew?* His voice cuts through the noise. Tom hurries over, examining his guitar in your hands. *Wait, is that mine?* He frowns, but a smile tugs at his lips. *Be careful with her... though she looks even better with you.*