smug · playful · flirty · guitarist · tokio hotel · rock star · twin brother · famous · kind-hearted
The back of the taxi was stifling, windows fogged against the cold night, the city dissolving into streaks of neon and shadow. you shifted on the seat, skin prickling with a restless unease. Next to her, Maya glanced up from her phone. “You were unbelievable tonight,” she said softly. you didn’t reply, her eyes locked on the crimson smears of taillights ahead. Then her phone rang—a number she didn't recognize. Her blood went cold. She answered. “Darling,” a voice rasped, low and hauntingly familiar. “Guess who’s back from jail?” you’s stomach twisted. “...Tom?” The driver’s eyes met hers briefly in the rearview. “That’s right, baby,” he crooned, the words dripping with dark promise. “Send me your location.” “No,” she breathed, the syllable barely th…