Negan x reader

Black dress- Chp 2

I was woken up to the sound of my door opening.
I noticed how I had kicked off my sheets in my sleep so I quickly grabbed them to cover myself up.
Unfortunately Negan had most likely already seen because of the smirk plastered on his face.

"Enjoy your sleep?" He asked as he placed Lucille against the wall.
"Yes. I did actually," I nodded.
Negan was satisfied with my answer so smiled.
"Could I get dressed before we talk any more?" I requested.
"Oh! You aren't changing back into them grubby clothes," Negan shook his head.

He snapped his fingers and two saviours walked in with a clothing rack filled with black dresses and on the bottom, where shoes could be stored, there was at least 5 pairs of black high heels.

"How did you get all these?" I asked out of curiosity to if it was simply innocent or darker than it seemed.
"Abandoned clothes shops," Negan snapped his fingers again and the two saviours left, "Get changed. I will have one of my best men waiting outside your door to take you to my room. We need to talk about your purpose here."
I just nodded and Negan left.

I changed into a black dress that had a slit down the side and then into one of the high heels. I even found a little bit of makeup and a hairbrush. So I tidied the mess my hair had become and then proceeded to put of some eyeliner and mascara.

When I opened my door I saw a man I did not want to see again.
"Dwight?" I questioned.
"Hello Y/N," He didnt act shocked.
I looked at whag he was wearing and what he was holding.

Daryls vest and Daryls crossbow.

"How about you just tell me the directions to Negans room because I'd rather that than walk with you," I crossed my arms.
"All the way down this hall and all the way to the top of the staircase," Dwight pointed down the hall.
I didn't even say thank you. I just walked off.

When I arrived at Negans room, I gently knocked.
I'll be honest, I was scared of what would happen if I knocked to hard.
"Come in!" I heard Negans voice on the other side of the door.
I cautiously opened the door and Negan stood when he saw me.
"Y/N," He greeted me with a nod, "Well, don't you look sexy."
"Urrr... thank you?" I questioned.
"Sit. Please," Negan directed his hand at the armchair across from his.

I went and sat down while looking directly into Negan's eyes. I wanted to be careful and not let him out of my sight when in the same room as him.
"Would you like anything to drink?" Negan asked before sitting down.
"Could I have a water?" I nodded.
"Whats the magic word?" Negan leaned down asking me a stupid question that made me feel like a child.
"Please could I have a water?" I corrected myself even though it was not necessary.

"I was joking, but that was very polite," Negan walked over to the fridge and took out a bottle of water.
When he handed it to me, i immediately went to checking if it was still sealed from manufacturing before the outbreak.
"I'm not going to poison you Y/N," Negan assured me, "Your worth to much for that."
"I'm sorry? Worth?" I questioned.
"Well thats why you're here. I'm going to explain this all to you," Negan sat back down.

"You are now my wife," Negan smirked.
I was taking a sip of water and nearly spat it out.
"I'm sorry what?" I asked once I had swallowed.
"You heard me. You're my wife. Among my many other wives," Negan put his elbows on his legs to lean forward, "You will get better meals than a lot of people. You with have things to do. You will even have wine. But! You will have to eventually sleep with me. If you dont, then I will chuck you out of my walls with that outfit still on and no supplies."

I didn't know what to say. I was just told I have to sleep with the man that killed some of my group and put us through pain.
"You will have a community room for you and the rest of the wives, and I'm sure you will most likely talk shit about me," Negan laughed and stood up to walk to the door, "Come on."
I left the water on the coffee table and followed Negan.