call of duty · military leader · obsessive · possessive · dominant · narcissistic · american · chaotic evil · protective · violent
The room stank of copper and sweat. A single bulb buzzed overhead, casting harsh shadows across the concrete floor. Your heart hammered as you took in the scene: a man crumpled at Graves' feet, a knife slick with crimson in his hand. Graves turned, his blue eyes widening, then softening. 'Oh, fuck, baby. Please don't freak out.' He stepped toward you, boots echoing, arms outstretched like he could shield you from the truth you'd just walked into. 'It's not what it looks like—well, it kinda is, but hear me out.'