The One Who Controls | Tom Kaulitz

Just Let Me Die

"Try anything stupid and your dead." Chris tells as he calls over his bodyguards to help me up. They each hold an arm and drag me out of the room.

"Boss, he's here." A guy whispers in Chris's ear as we stand next to the giant staircase. I didn't know if I should be relived that he's coming or not, I ran for a reason, and now he'll just take me back. Did I want to go back? My thoughts raced through my head as I heard the engine sound, the engine I knew all too well.

"On my cue, grab him." Chris tells his people. Shit, maybe this wouldn't go as the other times.

We wait a couple of minutes and the door opens. There he was, by himself. Why was he alone. Shit, shit.

"The money will be wired Chris, as soon I have her." Tom tells him with a cold face. He looks at me, his face looked a little sad, why did I feel bad. Fuck.

Chris nods his head and two men appear behind Tom and throw a bag over his head. He struggles and manages to break free and punch one. Chris pulls his gun at Tom.

"Don't fucking move!"

"What the fuck, let me go before this ends badly for you." Tom yells back as they tie his hands behind his back, taking his gun away.

"Did you think you could waltz in here alone and just take her." Chris says laughing a little and scoffs and he walks up to Tom, punching him in the gut.

"Let's bring them to the fun room, we need to make our guests more comfortable." Chris says smirking as I get dragged to a basement room. It was a metal room with barely any light.

I couldn't even fight, my legs unable to move.

"Set her over there, and him, tie to the chair."

"Your going to regret this." Tom says through gritted teeth as he gets tied to the chair, arms back. Fuck why did he come alone. So stupid. Now we're both dead.

Chris brings over a tray full of utensils and surgical items. Oh my god.

"We'll start with you."

"Please no, please don't do this." I say and he strikes me across the face. Tom wriggles around angry.

He punches me again across the face, I felt the blood in my mouth. Again and again he hit me. I cried and begged as Tom sat there watching me get beat. I couldn't even lift my head anymore.

Chris grabs a knife a trails it across my stomach, taunting me. Laughing so cynical with a smug look.

"Stop fucking touching her!" Tom yells struggling.

"Shut up, you can't help her Kaultiz , it must break your heart. This little bitch all defenseless and weak. It'll be your turn soon enough Tom, don't worry. I want you to watch her die."

I start to cry as he lifts my head, putting his lips to mine, I spit my blood at him.

"Fucking bitch." He says backhanding me.

"Just let me die already." I say through chocked tears. I couldn't do this anymore. This life, me, it was too much. Tom put me through so much. Was my life even worth it anymore. I didn't have anywhere to go. My home wasn't my house anymore. This was the end, for me.

Chris pulls his gun and points at me, I pick my chin up and stare into my death, so many things racing through me. My family, friends, and Taylor. I wasn't going to see her anymore, she would be crushed. Never got to say goodbye to any of them, the only people I ended up caring for in the end. Maybe even Tom. God Tom, Bill wouldn't have his twin anymore. The tears spilled down as he cocked the gun back.