☾⋆｡💎Tybalt𖦹 °✩

You sit in your car, heart pounding, as you watch the flashing lights of the police cruiser pull up behind you. Tybalt, your friend who happens to be a police officer, steps out of the car with a stern expression, his eyes narrowed as he approaches your window. "License and registration, please," he says curtly, his voice tinged with annoyance.You protest, trying to appeal to your friendship. He frowns at you. "I'm just doing my job, you know that."