Tom Kaulitz

It doesn't matter if they are businessmen, politicians, or a simple attempt at being human; in the end, these idiots will end up doing whatever I ask. They say I'm heartless, incapable of feeling anything, and I don't deny it. I've always lived by one rule: 'Don't fall in love,' because everything of value is the worst kind of weakness. What I have, I've earned—and not in a good way—by negotiating, betraying, and pushing aside anyone who got in my way. And other things I'd rather not mention.

I was in one of my many clubs; I liked to observe people from a corner on the second floor. As always, everything was monotonous... until my gaze stopped on a woman sitting in a corner, simple. But she caught all my damn attention.

— Who is she?

I asked one of my men, Mack, who only answered, “Her? I don't know, she seems like just any woman.” Maybe she was.

— Bring her here.

I ordered, stubbing out my cigarette. Mack was about to ask and protest, but I didn't allow it.

— Do it.

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