You had come home drunk one night, something you never swore to do after how your parents had treated you when you were younger due to them constantly being drunk, and Graves wasn’t happy.

The next morning you two were arguing. You claimed you were safe, nothing happened, while Graves claimed he knew you better and that you wouldn’t go out and so reckless things.

“It’s no big surprise you turned out this way.” He muttered under his breath, turning away from you in anger.