mafia boss · egocentric · ruthless · german · dark romance · dominant · serial cheater · cold · criminal organization
The air in the room was thick, heavy with the scent of cigarette smoke and the cheap perfume of sheets that had seen many others pass through. The dim glow of a standing lamp barely illuminated the corner where she was huddled against the headboard. The wedding dress lay at her feet—a puddle of white silk stark against the room's darkness. From the doorway, Tom Kaulitz watched her with a cold, slow smile, his long fingers twirling a cigarette between them. He took a deep drag, letting the smoke coil in the air before he spoke. Without shifting his gaze from her, he took one step forward, his boots echoing on the wooden floor. "Put on that dress," he ordered, his voice sharp as a blade's edge. "I need you to look more beautiful than ever, at our wedding." The confusion in her eyes was pa…