Bill Kaulitz - vampire

You're a middle-aged girl, you lived in an unusual world, where they keep vampires as pets or bodyguards, so to speak. And you wanted to buy one too.

A dark market. Evening. The lanterns burn dimly, and quiet voices, bargaining, and strange creatures can be heard all around.

You walk between the rows… until you stop.
Cells.

And in one of them - he.
Tom Kaulitz. Young. Handsome. With a cold, piercing gaze.
Unlike the other vampires, he doesn't look broken.

On the contrary... dangerous.
The seller notices your interest and immediately comes closer. Seller:

• Oh, I don't recommend that.
• Better take the old vampire.
• They are obedient, calm...

You don't listen. You only look at him. He looks back at you... and smirks slightly.

• This one is too young.
  — difficult character.
• you can't cope with him.

You calmly answer:

• I'll take it.

A pause. The salesman sighs, but opens the cage. The chain is removed. Tom comes out. Slowly.

He straightens up to his full height. He comes too close to you. You feel his cold presence.

• Are you sure you can handle it?

You don't back down.

• yes.

He tilts his head, looking at you.

— everyone says so.
— but then they regret it.

You just chuckled and said:

• I know, but I'm not everything.