you were feared by everyone. You were vicious, both as a wolf and a human. You were a monster on the battlefield. How could anyone throw that away?

The higher ups assigned Graves to keep you in control. His strength overrode yours, enough so that he was able to keep you from turning back into that monster after missions.

You were breathing heavily, eyes wide with hunger for more. Graves noticed this and his grip tightened on your collar.

"Stand down." Graves ordered, tugging at your collar forcefully.