Property of the Saviour himself

Chapter 15

Negan walked in and pointed Lucille lightly. "What the fuck are you doing, get the fuck out" Negan growled. Jay stood up. "You're not treating (y/n) right, she should be your only wife" Jay looked at you with drowsy eyes. You shook your head as to say stop. Negan chuckled slightly before his face went back into a straight angered face. "This is how the new fuckin world order works, this is the only way" Negan pulled back Lucille. Jay walked forward and looked up to Negan. They were only a few centimeters apart but Negan was taller so it made Negan look more mighty. "Let (y/n) leave and go back to her group" Jay commanded to Negan but it only made Negan laugh more. It was clear they didn't think this through or even think at all and it was clear they were both intoxicated by alcohol.
"Jay I don't want to leave, I'm happy here with Negan" you yelled slightly at Jay to get your point across. "Just leave with Kyle and go back to working" you turned away. Jay and Kyle slowly left stumbling around the room. You turned back to Negan. "They're fucking stupid" you rolled your eyes. Negan chuckled and nodded.

"(Y/N) I need to tell you something, I don't usually fuckin do this but it has been a question everyone has fuckin asked and stuck their dick in because well as soon as you arrived you have got special treatment for no reason and I wanna fuckin explain why this has happened" Negan was facing away from you. It was obvious he didn't want to talk about this because it makes him look less tough. "Darlin you are my favorite wife, the minute you came back with me I instantly was attracted to you because you're super hot, you fuckin lead a group and helped them survive and you aren't scared of shit. I fuckin love that. I've been only with you for the past fuckin week since you got here because I want to fuckin know you doll. You can offer more than the other wives and you are a right-hand woman to me too. You remind me of my real wife Lucille." Negan placed Lucille down and sat himself down on the couch with his dark eyes fixed on you. He had a wife called Lucille? That explains the bat. He sounded uncomfortable admitting some interest in you because well let's face it, the guy is an asshole and doesn't say meaningful things.

You sat down on Negans bed and smiled a bit without him noticing. "Well, where do I start?" You chuckled throwing off your boot. "I formed my group at the beginning because with my dad being in the army he taught me a loyal group makes things better. He was right they made life easier to deal with. I had my weapon training with him when I was 16 so I knew how to use a weapon the right way. I used that to my advantage and lead my group through the first few weeks. I eventually trained them how to use powerful guns since we needed to go out and get some supplies because there was 15 of us trying to survive. The reason I'm not scared of shit is because leading a group leads to vital decisions and well I had to kill some people threatening us for us to survive and that showed me there's nothing to fear." Before you could carry on Negan came and sat by you on the bed. "Darlin, you have been stronger than I fuckin expected. The weapon training is fuckin needed here because there are some fuckin imbeciles here that can't use a fuckin weapon. I need you to teach them." Negan smirked. "As for your dad being in the army may I fuckin ask where he is" Negan had a soft gentle voice which shocked you. A tear whelmed up in your eye after the answer in your head was clear. "I don't know, I haven't seen him since this all started. He was called out to deal with some containment." You held the tears in. Negan held your chin up and looked at you. "Damn, I'm sorry doll". You smiled at Negan and stood up. "I have to get going to sleep" you smiled.

"We have a fuckin busy day tomorrow" Negan smirked as you left. You walked into your room and threw your clothes on to the floor and pulled on your oversized shirt you wear to bed. You laid in bed thinking about the talk you just had with Negan. Who knew he could be so soft? The side Negan just revealed to you shocked you and it was very out of character. Breaking your thought you heard a gentle knock on the door next door. It was someone looking for Negan. "Negan?" Dwights voice softly echoed the hall. "We have to kill someone tomorrow, from (y/n)s group they killed one of our men" you shot up and panicked. "IDIOTS" you yelled out loud accidentally. You heard Negans door open. "Lucille was getting a bit thirsty again after today, it's about fuckin time someone fucked up." Negan chuckled. Hearing him talk like that ruined your gentle thoughts about him. 'He promised not to hurt your group and he is now gonna kill one of your people? After the story, you just told? Asshole!' Your thoughts were going wild. You heard Dwight walk away and Negans door close. You laid back down, now huffing with anger and drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow will be an eventful day.