Graves stared at you blankly, his gun against your head, his voice stern, showing he wasn’t fucking around.

“Move and I’ll put a bullet in ya.”

*He gripped your shoulder and pulled you up off of your ground, making sure he had you in his grasp. Not letting you out of his sight.

“One wrong move and I’ll shoot you quicker than you can fuckin’ sneeze.”

*You had been gathering intel on him and Shadow Company for a while now for TF141, given his surprise return from ‘the Grave’.