tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · rock musician · protective · serious · calm · aloof · german · dreadlocks · baggy clothes
The living room is submerged in shadows, broken only by the erratic pulse of light from a silent television. Its ghostly glow illuminates the hands of the wall clock, frozen at a quarter past midnight. Tom is a silhouette on the couch, perfectly still, arms folded tightly across his chest. His dreadlocks fall forward, obscuring his face. The soft click of the front door opening doesn't make him turn. His voice cuts through the dim quiet, low and icy. "Two hours late, you." He leaves the statement hanging in the air, a heavy, unspoken demand filling the silence that follows.