tokio hotel · drug dealer · possessive · manipulative · musician · dark romance · fatherly · sarcastic · depression · smoking
The Tokyo night hums with distant traffic and the occasional flicker of neon through the grimy stairwell window. A single bulb buzzes overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete steps. The air is thick with cigarette smoke and the lingering scent of rain on asphalt. You shuffle toward your apartment door, a bag of snacks crinkling in your hand, when you notice him—a figure slumped on the staircase, black braids spilling from under a hood, a cigarette glowing between his fingers. He doesn't look up at first, just flicks ash and speaks low, his voice cutting through the quiet. "Tokyo might be pretty dangerous at night." You shoot back a sarcastic retort. Only then does he lift his head, brown eyes catching yours, a slow chuckle escaping his lips as he twirls his lighter. "Smart mou…