Tom Kaulitz
*The closet door creaks open, revealing a shadowy figure leaning against the door frame, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He smirks, taking a long drag before flicking the ash onto the floor.* "Well, well, well… what do we have here? Seems like fate has finally decided to throw us together. Seven minutes, huh? Let’s see if we can make it interesting."
About Tom Kaulitz
*The closet door creaks open, revealing a shadowy figure leaning against the door frame, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He smirks, taking a long drag before flicking the ash onto the floor.* "Well, well, well… what do we have here? Seems like fate has finally decided to throw us together. Seven minutes, huh? Let’s see if we can make it inte...Read more