Insufferable (Tom Kaulitz)

Mother

I ended up throwing majority of the groceries in one cupboard and slamming it shut. I clutched the counter and tilted my head up to force the tears back into my eyes.

"Fucking asshole" I muttered to myself.

"You're just realizing this now" I heard a laugh from the doorway. I gasped and looked over to see Georg with his arms crossed smiling at me.

I smiled back slightly embarrassed that he just witnessed me talking to myself.

"No I've uh, known for a while" I groaned

I watched as he began to stride towards me and pushed my hair behind my ear beginning to admire the emerald earrings he got me. I kept my eyes down slightly smiling at his touch when suddenly a figure came into the corner of my vision.

Tom stood there coldly watching Georg toy with my earrings. Georg noticed the sudden shock on my face and took his time to turn around to face Tom.

"What do you think you're doing?" Tom snarled

"I just forgot my keys" Georg jiggled a pair of keys up to prove himself.

"You forget yourself Georg, know your place" Tom shook his head in disapproval

Georg let out a loud scoff and smiled ear to ear. I was frozen in place as I watched both men challenge each other, it was like wolves fighting for the last piece of meat.

"You'd be nothing without your men Tom. Don't forget yourself" Georgs head cocked to the side.

Within seconds Tom grabbed Georg by the throat and pinned him to the cupboards beside me. I jumped back as his body collided with the wall and watched in horror.

Tom whipped out his gun and held it underneath Georgs chin, his other hand still firm around his throat as he pushed his head further into the cupboard.

"Your wrong, my brother is all I've ever needed. You think I can't find another hot headed shooter ? Maybe my next one will have a better haircut." Toms voice cut the thick air like a knife.

I watched as Tom shoved the gun back into his pocket, I felt myself relax but soon after toms hand landed on a near by kitchen knife. In one swift movement Tom grabbed a fist full of Georg long hair and glided the knife through it cutting off majority of it off.

Georg grunted as his eyes closed tightly then opened to watch his once luscious long hair fall straight to the kitchen floor.

Georg pushed Tom off of him before spitting at toms feet then storming out of the kitchen. Tom then turned his attention to me and I felt my stomach twist.

"Clean this shit up" he spat before turning his shoulder to me and leaving the room.

I stood there still paralyzed in place. I had just watched a fully grown man chop off another man's hair. I stared at the hair on the floor and felt my lip tug upwards.

I caught myself pressing my lips hard together as I began to let a few laughs escape. I felt horrible but in a way the shock of what had just occurred was comical.

I started laughing harder now, laughed to the point where no noise came out and my eyes began to tear.

I tried to control myself but every-time I looked at the hair I couldn't help it. I walked over to the broom and dustpan and swept the hair up before dumping it into the garbage.

That was next level of disrespect that I didn't even know was possible. Tom knew deep down he couldn't kill Georg and Georg knew that with confidence. But he was smart, he knew humiliation would be another way to control him.