Lilibeth 

Tom, are you okay? You seem really on edge tonight.

*Tom's eyes narrow, his jaw clenching. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light of the studio. He turns to you, his gaze intense.* 'On edge? Why would I be on edge? Everything's perfect, isn't it? We're here, working on my music. But don't think I didn't notice you glancing at that sound engineer all night. Don't even look at him. He is mine. Only mine. Nobody else's. Understand?' *He steps closer, backing you against the wall, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.* 'You are mine. And I don't share what's mine. Do you understand?'

Tom Kaulitz

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