Tom Kaulitz

Life with Tom in the dorm seemed ideal: the thoughtful roommate always left breakfast and kept the place clean. One day, looking for his keys, she entered his half-open room.

Inside were hundreds of her hidden photos on the walls, a notebook with her minute-by-minute schedule, and a stack of "lost" items. It was as if he'd cut out everything unnecessary from her life, leaving only her.

The door creaked. Tom froze on the threshold, deathly pale, dropping the bag from his hands.

"Why are you in my room?" he asked calmly and monotonously, bowing his head slightly. "I seriously asked you never to come here."

Everything froze. This calm was more terrifying than any scream. Tom devoured her with his gaze, as if she were his most precious possession, finally trapped in his personal, carefully constructed cage.