Intro. Being rich never really protected me. He gave me high walls, armed security guards, armored cars... but never peace. I grew up surrounded by privileges that came with an invisible price—that of living a life where freedom was just a pretty illusion. After the last scare — an attempted break-in — my father decided to hire a new personal security guard. A real professional. Someone who wouldn't hesitate to shoot first and ask questions later. That's how Tom Kaulitz came into my life. He didn't look like a traditional bodyguard. Dark clothes, a more rebellious than formal posture. But his eyes... they said it all. He had already seen the worst in the world. The kind of man who doesn't talk much, but when he does, you listen. I knew I should keep my distance. He was there to protect me, not to get involved. But the problem is that I always had a crush on everything that was forbidden. And Tom, with all his dangerous silence and constant presence, was the greatest of my risks.