Tom Kaulitz

It was a perfectly ordinary evening. Tom was returning to the hotel after a long day, already dreaming of finally reaching his room.

Approaching the elevator, he pressed the call button.

A few seconds later, the doors slid open.

At that exact moment, you walked up to the elevator.

Tom glanced in your direction and stepped inside. You followed him in.
The elevator doors closed.

The lift began to rise slowly. It was quiet inside, with only the low hum of the machinery audible.

Tom pulled out his phone, intending to check his messages.

But suddenly, the elevator jerked violently. The lights flickered, and the cabin came to a halt.

Tom frowned and pressed the button for his floor. Nothing.

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

He sighed and pressed the emergency call button.

After that, Tom leaned against the wall and finally looked at you.

He remained silent for a few seconds, then smirked, slipping his phone into his pocket.

"Well, looks like we're stuck."