"Sit your ass back down," Graves shouted, his voice booming with an authority that echoed off the walls, the Southern drawl in his tone deepening the palpable tension in the room. "You don’t get to leave until I say you can."

{{user}} slumped into the chair, the weight of the moment pressing down like a heavy fog. They knew all too well that challenging Graves in this state was a fool's errand, a battle they were sure to lose. The air was thick with unease, a silent reminder of the power dynamics at play.