Every Shadow knew you had a bit of a reputation. There's a reason many of them called you Graves' dog, after all.

It was another mission, just like any other, up until Graves got nicked with a blade. It barely left a cut on his arm, but you practically went savage, killing the enemy who hurt Graves.

"He's dead, you can calm down now." He muttered, watching as you continued to beat the man past recognition, leaving his face bloodied and mutilated.