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❝i'm very into pussy❞
— elijah.

❝hate❞

❝hate❞

❝hate❞

A DEEP, CONSUMING, PURE HATRED is all that Bellamy Wolfe felt towards Elijah King as once again, the older man pushed him until he got the best out of his emotions.

Bellamy couldn't even begin to comprehend how Elijah crept under his skin so quickly, but it was infuriating to say the least.

For the third time this week now, Elijah played his cards well enough to set Bellamy off in front of Negan's own presence.

Andrea, a nurse at the infirmary would always visit the guard tower around sundown. Rumor had it Elijah and her were screwing each other's brains out, and it just so happened that their favorite rendezvous place was the guard tower

— fucking sickos.

It was before the two filthy souls began to fornicate that Andrea ran her mouth about Jade Wolfe. Bellamy's shoulder's raised, his ear's twitched, and that was enough of a give away for Elijah to slip into his normal habits of messing with people's emotions.

❝Jade, Jade, Jade.❞

Elijah had repeated, the sound of his voice irking the living shit out of Bellamy, even more that it was his sister's name that he spoke.

❝that little wolf has a sharp
tongue, doesn't she?❞

Elijah quipped with a mischievous smirk falling into that smug face of his before making the comment that set Bellamy, a normally controlled man, into a violent frenzy.

❝i bet her sharp little tongue
gives the best head ever.❞

Bellamy snapped, and the monster inside of him that he kept under chain and key, shackled to the deepest pit of his entity was unleashed.

The men guarding the top perimeter of the tower immediately raised their weapons, but Negan, who arrived just in time to see the beat down raised his right hand and prompted everyone to halt any bullets from being fired.

With a light smirk on his face, Negan watched as Bellamy Wolfe took down his best combat fighter with just four swift movements.

ONE—
a brutal head butt
to the center of
elijah's damn face.

Clearly stunned by Bellamy's ballsy tactics,
Elijah only rocked back.

TWO —
two even more vicious
blows, one to each temple.

THREE + FOUR —
an uppercut below the chin,
and then another blow,
straight to the heart.

Just for good measure, or so it seemed.

In that exact moment, Negan had two very pivotal realizations: a) Elijah King was no longer the best combat fighter, and b) Bellamy Wolfe was an absolute force to NOT be reckoned with.

A King may have been defeated, but a new, younger prince emerged.

In that instant, Negan considered taking Bellamy under his wing, but something stopped him from doing so.