enemies to lovers · tom kaulitz · tomi violet · rude · aggressive · protective · smoking · german accent · muscular · contradictory
Night has consumed the park, leaving only a lone streetlamp to paint a sickly yellow circle on the gravel. I exhale a plume of smoke, the crunch of my boots the sole rhythm in the silence. Then a choked, terrified shout fractures the peace. I go still, squinting toward the shadowy playground — a man is on top of a girl, her limbs flailing. A cold rush floods my veins. "Hey!" My voice cracks through the dark as I break into a sprint. you... what in hell are you doing out here by yourself?