⚠️ TW: death, blood, gore, smexy time, and everything that comes with watching The Walking Dead⚠️
Your group encounters Negan. He takes a deep interest in you, but it's different this time. Nothing like his wives, you are more to him. You're his.
Gabriel picks up his gun and shoots his last few bullets into the walker's head. We quickly get up on the platform and inside the Sanctuary. We all breathe heavily for a moment and get ourselves together. We start to hear some people shouting and then one loud gunshot from the upper floors. We all rush upstairs and hear someone yell. "I am Negan! Anyone else want a bullet? Anyone?" We get to the top of the stairs and Negan quickly puts Lucille over his shoulder and grabs onto my hand. He whistles as we walk down a corridor to see all the workers standing there looking around. Everyone looks shocked for a moment and then kneels down to Negan. He begins to chuckle. "Ah, Regina. Now, why'd you have to go and do that? I am guessing that a lot of you fine folks thought I was dead, chewed up, never to be crapped out again. Well, here's a little refresher on who the hell I am. I wear a leather jacket," He points at his jacket and then looks down at me. "I have Y/N, I have Lucille," He holds her up showing everyone. "and my nutsack is made of steel. I am not dying until I am damn good and ready. Now, if you'll all excuse me, we are in deep need of a sandwich, a shower, and a good relaxing massage from my baby girl!" He smirks at me and then back at the crowd in front of him. "But after that, we have some serious business to attend to." Negan holds up Lucille and points it over to Simon. "Like talking to my right-hand man. You see, we got to figure out how all this could've happened like it happened. And then... Well, and then we're gonna get back doing what we have always done. We will save people."
A woman from the ground speaks up. "Thank you, Negan. Thank God for you." Negan chuckles and looks down at Gabriel who is down on his knee as everyone else is.
"And that is why I am here." Negan whispers to him. "Gentlemen, gently take him to number 2. Gently." Negan says as we walk away to our bedroom. Negan and I take a perfect hot shower together making sure we are both clean and washed. I'm very surprised we didn't have some hot shower sex but I figured he would want to have that for later after his meeting. He changed into one of his classic white shirts and gray pants and he let me wear one of his shorts with my cute shorts. I really liked this outfit because the shots were very comfortable, while also making me look great, and the shirt was his, and I could always smell his natural masculine scent on it. I was surprised that he had met me to sit in on this meeting since he never let me do that before. I stood behind him giving him a nice shoulder massage trying to help him relax after the hard day that we both just had.
"Good news is, I figured out where that asshole's gun came from." Arat said, putting a bag on the table.
"And the bad news?" Negan asked.
"They're ours. Stolen from the armory. A worker couldn't have gotten this many guns without us knowing about it." Gary said, looking at Negan nervously.
"They couldn't have got one." Laura said.
"No, one of our own did this -- is doing this, right now." Simon said with confidence in his voice.
"Tell me how we find him, Simon." Negan said, looking at him.
"We...find when the munitions went missing. Through that, we get an idea of the how, which hopefully leads us right to who. But we start with when." Simon says. It's strange how Simon never even bothered to look up from the table not even once. The meeting was soon over after that and I followed Negan out to the corridor.
"Yo. Dr. Smartypants." Negan said, looking at Eugene as he leaned against the door frame.
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He froze in his steps and turned to look at us. Negan walked over to him and smirked. "Big, big chance here. You solve this thing with the bad-smelling convention outside, I will make you very, very happy. But even if you try your best and I know you try your best but you don't figure something out... I assure you, I will kill you quickly so you don't have to see all the awful, horrific things that are gonna go down here when we run out of food and water. What I'm saying... is that I got your back either way. You got mine?" Negan asked while Eugene looked at him terrified of what could and would happen if he failed or lied. Eugene gave Negan a small nod and Negan smirked. "Good!" Negan said while walking over to me and wrapping his arm around my waist walking us back to our room.
