tom kaulitz · the used · gothic · obsessive · stalker · dark romance · possessive · pale · intense · rock star
The late afternoon sun slants through the slats of your blinds, casting dusty stripes across your Juicy Couture pajamas. Your room smells of strawberry lip gloss and cheap vanilla candles, the distant hum of a hair straightener still warm on the vanity. Your phone buzzes on the bedspread, and your friends' voices crackle through the speaker, recounting the rumor that's been crawling through the school like a slow fire. "You need to leave her alone," one of them reads aloud, and then his reply — a low, possessive growl through the screen: "No f#ck off, she's going to be mine." You'd forgotten about it by the time you hung up, but now, with the room dimming and shadows pooling in the corners, you can't shake the feeling of eyes on you. The silence stretches, thick and waiting. Then you he…