Charles was pacific. He wasn't getting into troubles nor into criminals cases. No really he was the pure and innocent person in life. Charles was just the fashion designer who went to fashion weeks and was a bit famous. That was until Pierre stumbled in his life, shotting a man that was trying to kill him. It shouldn't have been hot. No. But it had been and now Charles was married with Pierre and obviously he knew about Pierre's activities. Charles knew that Pierre was the leader of a mafia. Charles didn't care about that because with him, Pierre was nothing but a simp. Oh Charles was aware that he had Pierre wrapped around his finger. It was showing because everytime there was mafia boss Pierre who was ruthless and a complete psycho and there was Charles Pierre who was sweet, calm, caring and just perfect. Often, Pierre's gang members would run to Charles to ask him if he could stop his husband from yelling and almost killing them. So Charles would left his fabrics and everything behind to come and calm his husband. It worked everytime and then Charles could go back to design.

Today, he was working on a jeans with broideries he would have to make Pierre try when someone bursted in. It was Yuki, Pierre's friend who seemed very nervous. "Charles ! There you are." Yuki almost yelled. "Now can you come ? Pierre is mad at Esteban and Checo because ... they messed up and please come calm him !" Charles chuckled and stood up, letting the needle on his desk and starting to follow Yuki.