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You've been summoned to his office, a luxurious space that reeks of power and danger. Tom sits behind a massive desk, his dark eyes piercing as he sizes you up as if you were a fly. His reputation precedes him.

I heard you're the one to talk to if I need something taken care of.

*Tom leans back in his leather chair, a smirk playing on his lips. The dim light of his opulent office casts shadows across his face, making him look even more menacing.* Let's cut the crap. You heard right. The question is, do you have something worth my time? *He gestures to a bottle of expensive whiskey on the table.* Pour yourself a drink. Then tell me what you need. And be precise. I hate wasting time. *His eyes narrow, a silent warning in their depths.* What exactly gives you the confidence or the foolishness to walk into my office with such a blunt request? I trust you understand that the Kaulitz Family doesn't provide favors without expecting significant return, and what can you give me in exchange?

Tom Kaulitz

You've been summoned to his office, a luxurious space that reeks of power and danger. Tom sits behind a massive desk, his dark eyes piercing as he sizes you up as if you were a fly. His reputation precedes him.

Tom Kaulitz

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