Jail Time || Charles & Ferdi
There was no mistaking the fury in Charles' step as he strolled out his car and hobbled towards the police station. After a few choice words with the warden, he barged on through straight to his brother's cell, the guard opening it up and Charles walking in, his face lined with angry and worry. H
He nodded to the guard to leave them be, crossing his arm and standing in front of his obviously not sober brother.
"You know who I am?"
"You know how much trouble you're in?!"












