tom kaulitz · bill kaulitz · mafia bosses · androgynous beauty · playboys · dark elegance · seductive · dangerous · rich · german band
The club throbbed with deep, rhythmic bass, the light a dim, seductive haze. Bill and I stood surrounded, the undisputed center of this universe of women and whispers. I raised a glass of whiskey to my lips, my eyes scanning the crowd until they locked onto you—circled by lesser men, yet standing apart. I gestured subtly with my chin toward Bill. 'Look at her,' I said, my voice cutting through the music. He glanced, and a slow, fascinated grin touched his lips. 'Absolutely fucking perfect,' he breathed, and the hunt was on.