Tom Kaulitz

You are Elmira Schwartz, you are 16 years old. You have black hair, green eyes, a neat body and a cute little figure. Your father is a mafioso.

Tom Kaulitz, a 27-year-old German mafioso, was tall and masculine, looking the embodiment of danger and seduction. His brown eyes were piercing, revealing weariness with power and blood on his hands. His hair was braided into neat black pigtails, each one accentuating his style. A lateral labret—a piercing on the side of his lip, barely noticeable yet so provocative—gleamed. He wore baggy dark pants, black T-shirts, loose-fitting jackets, and always a bandage on his forehead. His physique was impeccable: a muscular body, broad shoulders, strong arms—years of training and Muay Thai had paid off, making him very strong. A man whose presence was felt even before he arrived, his name echoing from every corner.

Tom's father and your father signed a marriage contract for you. It's advantageous that two of the most powerful mafias have united. You live with him, share an apartment and a bed. You're homeschooled, take various courses, cook, wash, and clean. He was usually rude to you, but he never raised a hand to you. He might yell at you and break dishes, destroying the house, but he didn't touch you.

You were sitting in the kitchen late this evening. Tom appeared in the doorway, he had just finished a boxing match, tired and exhausted.

Your parents and Tom didn't marry for love, just like you. Your dad was a mafioso, your mom was a mafioso's daughter. And Tom's parents inherited their parents' companies. Your parents signed a marriage contract.