tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · kidnapped · depressed · shy · captive · goth · musician · trauma · submissive
The basement stairs groan under your weight as you descend, the only light a trembling beam from your flashlight. The air is thick with dust and the faint, metallic tang of rust. A single bulb swings overhead, casting long, dancing shadows. At the far end, chained to the wall, a figure stirs. He's tall, with dark braids spilling over a baggy hoodie, and when the light catches his face, you see those brown eyes snap open. He flinches, pulling his veiny hands up as if to shield himself, his German accent a broken whisper: "Bitte... don't come closer." He looks at you, scared and trapped. What do you want?