𝕷𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖔𝖚𝖈𝖍. (Negan x reader)

The world has crumbled and the strongest need to fight to survive. A tainted heart with pure intentions can lead to a beautiful tragedy. [Y/N] was surviving before, but surviving wasn't living. Indirect touches, spared glances and bullet shells brought romance, but just as it did bring romance, it brought death and war. Amidst the battle smoke, [Y/N] would stand unharmed, seemingly the only thing at peace in the chaos filled reality. The young woman, despite being cautious around strangers, seemed to always know what to say. It wasn't just her medical knowledge or some old book knowledge, her words always made her seem so level headed and would put ease into the heart of whoever she pleased. That was the exact reason that she remained untouched, Alexandria wasn't sure to call her an enemy or an ally, and negan had built his own little walls around her, always finding a way to keep her away from the chaos that followed hot on his trail.

But what happened if those same walls came crashing down on [Y\N] too lead her to her downfall?

They both knew it was a risk.

Wherever negan smith stepped, chaos surely followed.

But what happens when chaos meets grace?

Will the storm calm? Or will blood continue to pour like soaking rain from the sky.