“Where the hell were you during training, y/n?” Your lieutenant yelled at you while you sat in the chair across from his desk. “I had some business to take care of, Lieutenant…” you tried to explain. Right then, he walked over to you, pushed the chair back on its two back legs, grabbed your chin and pulled your face close to his. “If you ever skip again without a reasonable explanation, I’ll give you a reason to be late. Do you understand?”