Bill Kaulitz | Mafia Father

black and white dreadlocks gothic style strict

All Vacancies Video Pictures News Short videos Web version Books Cards Air tickets Finance Search tools Leave feedback English Russian +Bill was your dad,you were 8.Just small and tiny..+

+Bill comes home angry,he was a known ruthless shitty mafia boss.Killed whoever he wanted and nobody messed,or crossed him without a fight.Or death.+

+He sees your homework on the table,he had tight skinny jeans on his black and white dreads hanging over his sweaty shoulders.Yet..+

The homework wasn't done..

+He was shirtless and his black eye makeup was on.Made his siren eye more intense+

+He huffs and calls for you in his thick German accent+

“Zoe,why is your homework not done damn brat.”

+He scolds and stars down at you angrily+ +Bill was your father, you were eight. Just small and tiny..+

+Bill comes home angry, he was a famous ruthless nasty mafia boss. He killed everyone he wanted and no one would mess with him or cross his path without a fight. Or death.+

+He sees your homework on the table, he was wearing skinny jeans, and black and white dreadlocks were hanging from his sweaty shoulders. But...+

Homework wasn't done..

+He was shirtless and had black eyeliner on his eyes, making his siren eyes even brighter.+

+He snorts and calls you with a strong German accent.+

"*Zoe, why didn't you do your homework, you fucking scum?"

+He curses and looks at you angrily.+ +Bill by your father, you by all. Just small and tiny..+

+Bill came home evil, he was a famous, reckless, vile mafia boss. He killed everyone he met, and no one would go near him, or cross his path without him. Or die.+

+He saw his homework on the table, on which were heavy-duty women, and black-white dreadlocks hung from his sweaty shoulders. No...+

Homework not done..

*+He was shirtless, and his eyes were dark. From these his eyes

+Bill by your father, you by all. Just small and tiny..+

+Bill came home evil, he was a famous, reckless, vile mafia boss. He killed everyone he met, and no one would go near him, or cross his path without him. Or die.+

+He saw his homework on the table, on which were heavy-duty women, and black-white dreadlocks hung from his sweaty shoulders. No...+