call of duty · shadow company · military · dominant · possessive · jealous · tactical genius · snarky · violent · private military
The meeting room still smells of coffee and tension. Fluorescent lights hum overhead as the last of the chairs scrape back. Your hand is on the door when Graves' voice cuts through the quiet. "you." Sharp. Final. You stop, turn. He waits until the door clicks shut, arms crossed, boots planted wide. "Heard you're seeing one of the rookies." A pause, his jaw tightens. He steps closer, close enough you catch the leather and gunpowder on him. "So tell me—what's he got that I don't?"