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tears.
pain.
death.
that's all that was going for this group. as they kneeled toward their new king. they were scared. they are scared.
but as negan waltz back to Rick, his evil smirk growing even more as he could witness the suffrage he was going through. your blood was seeping along the side of Lucille, ricks tears welding up as I he tried to not look at your corpse. all he could do was stare at the ground. replay happy memories with you.
"now. have we learned our lesson?"
but Rick couldn't and wouldn't look up to him, all he wanted to was strangle the man. he wanted to give Lucille a sip of her masters own delicious blood.
but he wouldn't. he couldn't.
so all he did was linger his weak and sorrowful eyes to him, and gave him a small nod as he finally placed his eyes on you. dead.
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Gasoline: Gif Series
Fanfiction"please baby now, wash me clean, just set my heart on fire, like gasoline"