Confusion (Tom Kaulitz)

Tom

   The sweat just poured down on one edge of my forehead and I was shaking and trembeling and just God knows what I looked like in that moment. It was silence. I could hear just my heartbeat while I put my hands down on my lap and I tightened my grip on my thighs while looking down at my feet. The silence was so awkward and I couldn't look in his face. I was too scared. After some moments in expansion he broke the silence.

"What is your name? You are new here because I didn't seen you around." he said but I just looked down and didn't dare to look at him. I just sat there and was thinking for a good response when Minato appeared out of nowhere.

"Luna! What are you doing?" he said and I looked up at him. He was very serious but he just stared at the man next to me never looking in my direction.

"Minato. Long time no see." the man said and I slowly looked up at him and saw a big smirk played on his lips.

"Tom." Minato paused and sighed while holding the intense eye contact between him and crow row head. " Leave her alone. She doesn't know who you are and doesn't have anything to do with you and your bullshit." Minato explained while I just sat there probably looking like a complete idiot. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at Minato confused but he didn't looked at me.

"Chill down man. I was just introducing myself to this beautiful girl." now that I known his name,Tom said with a cold tone looking at me than at Minato who was boiling with rage. His face was all red and his eyes were scared.

"Luna,let's go. I will take you home."

"Luna,huh? A beautiful name for a beautiful girl." Tom said looking at me with interested eyes and made himself comfortable on the couch. "Go Luna. Go home." he continued and looked at Minato with malicious eyes and a smirk of course. I was frozen at the spot. I didn't know what to do. To go? To stay? What if I go and he tries to harm me? I was cut short from my thoughts when I felt Minato's hand on my lower arm pulling me up from the couch.

He dragged me down to the dance floor and made sure no one was hearing us while he started to whisper.

"Look. He is too dangerous and you can't be near him ever again!" he explained and I stood there still. Dangerous? I fucking know that he is dangerous! "I don't want to ruin your night but we have to search for Mario and get the hell out of here ASAP." he said in a lower voice but still dead serious.

"Where is Mario?" I asked while my voice cracked with every letter that escaped my mouth.

Minato sighed and took a step closer to me. "I think he found some company up at the first floor." as he said this he took my hand and we rushed up to search for Mario. I was sweating and I only wanted to be home. To be safe. To he as far as possible from Tom, the dangerous man who had an german thick accent and wore big clothes even tho he wasn't that big of a man.

As we searched the whole damn room, I saw that in the end of the room was a big large balcony with chairs and little tables. I known that Mario was there because he is a smoker and every time we go out he has to go for a smoke.

"Minato, follow me." I exclaimed while taking big steps towards the big glass door that leads to the balcony. He obeyed and was rushing beside me while opening the glass door. There he was. Mario. Smoking a cigarette and inhaling the smoke like this was his last minute on earth and holding with the other hand on a japanese young man with short thick black hair. They were laughing and looking into one anothers eyes. I took a step closer and tapped on his shoulder gently.

"Mario...we have to go." I said with pleading eyes while stroking his shoulder gently. "No questions. Now."

We were heading home, me and Mario in our rented Lexus and Minato is his beautiful dark blue car following us to the apartment. Within 15 minutes we were already in the parking lot and stepping out of the car. Minato followed us up to our apartment and we entered the house. We sat down at our big white and comfortable couch and I started to search for the remote to open the television. We were all quiet. Mario didn't had a clue what was going on and Minato looked stressed out. He was holding his head with his hands and avoided any eye contact with me. I had enaugh and broked the silence.