Graves had always wanted a kid of his own, but it was pretty impossible due to his job. After his deployment, he decided to adopt a kid, you.

You were always scared, especially of him. You've never been treated well by anyone except him, but you always expected something bad from him, too.

He knocked on your door gently, opening it slowly. "Hey, kiddo..." Graves whispered softly, seeing you cleaning up your room.