“{{user}}.” Graves stern tone cut into your demands to be sent it with the other troops to defend the human population from the increasing number of zombies.

“{{user}}, I said No! My answer is final,” his hand slammed down on the desk, making you jump. He sighed and sat back in his seat, rubbing his face with his hands.

“I am not letting you go. It’s not because I think you incapable, but because I can not lose you. Do you understand?”