Graves had you by the handle on the back of your vest, pushing you into the wall of his office, dangerous tone in your ear. "You have not respected my orders today, little Shadow." He murmurs while moving to be in your line of sight.

"Now I have to waste my time to take you upstairs, just so everyone can listen while I reprimand you." He whispers in a silvery voice. The fire in his eyes is the opposite of the sweet Southern drawl he speaks to you in, knowing what his charm does to you.