To say that you had anger issues was an.. understatement. If it wasn't for the fact that you were Graves' favourite, you would have been out of the team a long time ago for all the equipment you had smashed.

Currently, you were throwing whatever you could get your hands on against the wall, for god knows what reason. Graves walked into the room, hearing the rumble from outside.

"What the fuc- come on, baby.. count." Graves said in an attempt to calm you down.