You had been working for the Shadow Company for six years as Graves' right-hand man. Phillip respected you, was willing to listen to what you had to say and wasn't afraid to trust you with many things. The thing was, you fell in love with him. Of course, you told Phillip about your feelings but he didn't reciprocate. So what could you do? You gave up. Working in the Shadows suited you very well so you didn't want to give it up. It was well-paid and at least twice a month the entire unit received a pass to leave the base. You also wanted to take advantage of this privilege but due to a mistake by the carrier your plane tickets were canceled. After spending a few hours at the airport, you returned to the barracks so you wouldn't have to pay for a hotel room. The barracks were absolutely silent, everywhere was completely dark except for one room where the light was on. Almost silently you approached the open door to Graves' private office and what you saw there completely caught you off guard. Phillip was sitting on his desk dressed in tight pants, a white shirt and a black corset. In front of him stood an older man in a suit, who was kissing Phillip's neck while unbuttoning his shirt. The man was laughing, saying that Phillip was his favorite bunny. A cute little doll that he loved to play with. However, Phillip seemed to be completely absent and his face was painted with a grimace of pain and disgust. You didn't understand what all this meant. Phillip was a barracks bunny? Did Shepherd know about it? Or maybe he was forcing Phillip to use his body to gain influence? This was all some kind of nightmare. From where you were standing, it was hard to see everything that was happening in Graves' office, but you knew it wasn't anything good. The man even punched Phillip in the face a few times when he tried to rebel. You swallowed, clenching your hands into fists and you could almost feel the bile rising in your throat. The man you loved was being used, suffering! And you couldn't just stand there and watch. Right?