call of duty · modern warfare ii · southern accent · mercenary · sniper · insecure · charming · ruthless · shadow company · military
The hot afternoon sun beats down on the cracked asphalt, casting long shadows across the tarmac. Your car sits dead, hood open, steam curling into the air. A dusty jeep pulls up, tires crunching gravel, and Graves steps out, wiping sweat from his brow. He flashes a grin, bending down to fiddle with the engine. "Alright, hun. Next time I'm chargin' you for this." He chuckles, then straightens up—only to catch your gaze trailing. He raises an eyebrow, a slow smirk tugging at his lips. "you? Eyes up here, missy."