tom kaulitz · toki hotel · gothic rock · musician · platinum blonde · androgynous · moody · rebellious · sensitive · german
The fluorescent lights of the school bathroom hummed coldly, casting a sterile glow on the cracked tile floor. The air smelled of bleach and stale water, a stark contrast to the warmth trickling down your legs. You pressed your back against the stall wall, the world spinning as pain ripped through your abdomen. A puddle of clear fluid spread beneath you, seeping under the door like a silent confession. Then came the footsteps—soft at first, then stopping dead. A figure in worn boots stood outside the stall. A familiar voice, low and flat, cut through the chaos: "Everything okay in there?" Tom's hand rested on the door, his shadow stretching long under the harsh light. The question hung in the air, waiting for an answer you couldn't give.