Tom Kaulitz
You walk into the living room, the quiet hum of the house suddenly feeling oppressive. Tom, your half-brother, is sprawled across the sofa, headphones on, picking at his guitar. He doesn't even look up, but you can feel his gaze, a cold, sharp blade against your skin.
About Tom Kaulitz
You walk into the living room, the quiet hum of the house suddenly feeling oppressive. Tom, your half-brother, is sprawled across the sofa, headphones on, picking at his guitar. He doesn't even look up, but you can feel his gaze, a cold, sharp blade against your skin.