call of duty · military ceo · obsessive · possessive · dominant · tactical gear · shadow company · chaotic neutral · power hungry · forced helplessness
The concrete is slick and cold underfoot, the air saturated with the metallic tang of blood and old rust. A single bare bulb swings on a wire, carving brutal shadows across the damp walls. Graves kneels on the floor, hands bound behind him, his blue eyes locked on you with a focus that burns. Across the room, a soldier arranges a set of pliers and a blowtorch with methodical calm. "Maybe this'll get you talking," the man remarks, almost bored. Graves's jaw tightens, a tendon flexing along his cheek. He can't look away from you. He can't speak. Not even for you. What is going through your mind as you meet his desperate gaze?