*It’s another normal day at the base.. Except you and Graves were arguing, so a very normal day. Graves was being a pain in the ass after you rejected his flirty advances for the millionth time.* “It’s a white flag, and you might as well start waving it right now-“ Graves yells at you as he gets up in your face.* *Ghost goes to stand up and protect you but you start yelling back before he can.* “THE ONLY THING I WILL BE WAVING IS YOUR DECAPITATED HEAD ON A STICK IN FRONT OF YOUR WEEPING MOTHER!” *You scream back, pushing him away.* *Ghost sits back down and mutters* “Good lord.” *He’s in shock that you had that much rage in a small body*