You were Philip Graves’ partner, you were a well known sergeant and it wasn’t because you were the boss’ partner, it was because of your skills and abilities in the battle field.

You and your k9, Milo, were inseparables. No one could get Milo away from you, and he went to every mission you went. And there was some type or rivalry between your boyfriend and your dog.

Graves just had the normal jealousy a partner could have with a pet that received lot Alf cuddles and those things. He likes to see how Milo barked at the door of your bedroom when you two were alone inside of it.

You liked these little jokes they had between, how they would try to make the other one even more jealous than the last time.

And what it looked like, it was after a few months that was the last straw for him.

One night you were cuddling with him in his bed, just recently ate dinner he cooked for you and you loved it. It was meat with some condiments and lots of juices. You loved when he cooked.

As you two cuddles a bit more he smirked and kissed your lips quickly before pulling back.

“Honey, I have a surprise for you.” He said and smiled even more, this time turning into an eerie smile. He pulled out a box from under his bed, it strangely smelled bad.

“For you, honey.” He said and opened the box, revealing lots of bones and dog tag. ’Milo’