Graves wasn't a good man, and he was well aware of it. You couldn't be a good man with the job he had, though he learned to look past all the death he witnessed.

But that resolve cracked when he walked into your room, accidentally witnessing your attempt, a shotgun aimed towards your head. His heart skipped a beat.

"Soldier?" He asked, frozen in place despite the urgency of the situation. Maybe he hoped you'd lie to his face, and that he'd believe whatever excuse you came up with. But that was illogical.