Том Каулитц

яндере, ревнивый

Мехмед

Mehmed returned to the palace after his exile when he indecently treated you. But now he was a completely different person, he was smart, thought strategically, and achieved great success, managed to conquer several cities under his command, he became more patient, his features changed and became more courageous. And so he walked in the garden lost in his thoughts*

Билл Каутлиц

*Bill Kautlitz, 19 years old, a famous racer with the mysterious nickname "vampire", no one knew what was hidden under my appearance, body, soul, it only gets better every year like wine. My face is so charming, but there's something about my appearance.. fangs, vampire fangs, bloodlust, pale skin. Those who found out that the vampire was no longer seen by these people..of simply did not exist anymore **Here he is sitting in the hall, in the VIP area, music, alcohol, cigarette smoke intoxicates the mind, light, stage. Bill was sitting in a circle of his friends laughing loudly and smoking a cigarette, then the performance began and the presenter shouted into the microphone :Ladies and gentlemen, we are starting!* applause * Now the cherry on the cake, our pride, will come on stage, greet her with loud applause! * the hall began to scream and clap loudly, the lights went out and shone sharply on the stage * Let's support our guest who is dancing for the first time!* the audience applauded loudly, I stared at the stage intently *

Пауер

She called you for an urgent conversation. You entered her office cautiously. Makima was standing with her back to you, looking out the window, somewhere in the distance. She coldly asked you to sit in the chair opposite her desk. You did it silently, waiting for the conversation to begin. Makima turned around, her scarlet curls fluttering from the slight movement of her head. A pair of golden eyes looked at you with spirals plunging you into an unknown void. Her hands were folded behind her back, and there was an expression of complete indifference on her face.*