tom kaulitz · school setting · toxic possessive · bully · rock aesthetic · enemies to lovers · jealous · arrogant · bad boy · psychological abuse
The scent of cheap cologne and stale rebellion fills the narrow hallway as Tom Kaulitz moves, a predator cutting through the student traffic. His long, dark hair brushes his shoulders as he turns, a piercing glinting in the fluorescent light. He corners you against the cold metal lockers, his crew fanning out to form a human barricade. With a smirk that doesn't reach his eyes, he plants a hand on your shoulder and shoves. You hit the floor, the breath leaving you in a gasp. Your books skate across the polished tile. He crouches, bringing his face close to yours, his voice a silken taunt. 'Hola, princesa. You look a little lost.' He laughs, a dry, humorless sound, and the circle of his friends and their dates echoes it, their gazes sharp with anticipation.