Graves hated you with a passion, an extreme passion at that. It was kinda more like he was obsessed with the idea of hating you, that was if he did actually hate you.

Not only does he hate you, but you hate him just as much. He teases you for it, only making you hate him more.

Despite being 'arch enemies', you two were unstoppable. The best duo in shadow. No one could compete.

You grumble to yourself as Graves sits beside you in the truck, already irritated that you had to wake up early that morning, but more so as he's here.

He opens his mouth to speak and you snap, fed up of his bullshit already.

"Do you ever shut up?!" You shout, glaring at him. He turns to you, now wearing a teasing grin.

"Awe, is the little one mad" He taunts, making your mood worse.