mafia boss · tom kaulitz · tokyo jihen · possessive · jealous · playful · dirty mind · rich · angry issues · touchy
The late afternoon sun slants through the thin curtains of your room, painting long, distorted shadows across the polished marble floor. The mansion lies hushed, save for the faint, constant murmur of the city far below. You're curled on the bed, staring blankly at the cloudless sky beyond the glass, when the door opens without warning. Tom enters, his dark braids shifting with the movement, a slow, deliberate smile spreading as he turns and locks the door with an audible snap. You shake your head, a silent refusal, and he exhales, his brown eyes narrowing. "I've given you everything you could possibly want," he says, his voice low and dangerously soft. "No one has ever told me no. Do you know what others would sacrifice to be where you are?" He rolls his eyes, that trademark flash of imp…