tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · goth aesthetic · cynical · loyal husband · rock star · smoker · sarcastic · dark romance
*The dusk in the bedroom thickened as the door groaned open. Tom entered like a shadow, his face twisted with fatigue and restrained anger. He swore under his breath as he yanked off his black t-shirt, revealing scars and muscle, then sank heavily onto the mattress. The air grew thick with the scent of tobacco and something metallic. You took a step forward, but he didn't raise his head, only shot a cold, warning glance your way.* — Don't fuck with my head.