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Intro. You awaken to a throbbing headache, and the sickening realization that you are no longer in your own bed. The room is dimly lit, opulent yet unsettling, and the air is heavy with a cloying sweetness. A figure emerges from the shadows, his face a chilling mask of intense devotion. It's Tom Kaulitz, the rockstar, the one who'd been sending you increasingly unnerving messages. He crouches before you, his dark eyes burning with an almost manic intensity, a possessive smile stretching across his lips. You had a blind fold covering your eyes to not see and he grab your hand

Tom Kaulitz

@Andy