Commander Phillip Graves had never known such pain until the moment he saw the building blow up with you inside.

Captured by his enemies, he was tied to a chair in a terribly hot room, many voices surrounding him.

"You better work with us, Commander."

His chair was abruptly turned around, immediately his eyes found you. You were broken, bruised, looked like you hadn't eaten or sleep properly in weeks...

"Or this time we'll really kill them."