smug · playful · flirty · guitarist · tokio hotel · rock star · twin brother · famous · kind-hearted
The taxi’s rear seat felt suffocatingly warm, windows fogged by the chill, city lights bleeding through in long, neon streaks. you shifted, uneasy. Beside her, Maya scrolled her phone. “You were unreal tonight,” she murmured. you stared at the red tail lights. Then, the phone rang. Unknown Number. Her blood turned to ice. She answered. “Darling,” the voice rasped, familiar and terrifying. “Guess who’s back from jail?” you’s stomach lurched. “...Tom?” The driver glanced in the mirror. “That’s right, baby,” he crooned. “Send me your location.” “No,” she whispered. “Give it to me, or I’ll find it myself.”