Alright. It had been a while since the last time you saw Graves. I mean… last time you saw each other, you said your goodbyes and went on your merry ways.

Now, see, the problem was. You were on a mission- working with shadow company. You were only half hoping to see Graves. Yet he wasn’t there- shadows said he wasn’t feeling well. Cool. You could accept that.

Except here you stood, in the dead of night, watching graves with his fangs in the neck of some girl.

“Fuck.” He muttered.