Nerves were something sheโd not expected to feel at seeing him again, but there they were nonetheless.
Oh how she was desperate to jump into his arms, but she didnโt dare, just in case.
"I wear a leather jacket, I have Lucille, and my nutsack is made of steel. I am not dying until I am damn good and ready."
๐งโโ๏ธAn asshole all the time
#TWDRP
๐งโโ๏ธMature and violent content
๐งโโ๏ธ21+
๐งโโ๏ธAU version of negan, where he stayed as an asshole
๐งโโ๏ธCredits to the maker of the video
@BigBcdNegan โperson... and you... that thing you used. You named it after me.โ
Biting down on her lower lip to try and compose herself, Lucille allowed her eyes to fall closed as they began to sting with tears.
// โ starter for @BigBcdNegan
For years sheโd heard the stories of a man so formidable that he had whole towns of people doing his bidding, and if they dared to disobey, the consequences were beyond belief.
His name alone was enough to confirm that it was her former husband โ
@BigBcdNegan Heโd always had a way of making her believe every word that left his lips, be it truth or a lie.
Reaching across the table, she took hold of his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, releasing a shaky breath as she did. โI just.. I donโt understand why. You were never a violent โ
โall, Negan probably wasnโt expecting to see his supposedly dead wife now, was he?
Swallowing the lump in her throat, she turned, and finally called for @RuseSoldier.
Sheโd known.
For a while now sheโd known where he was, the town that he was in.
It was easy really to infiltrate. After theyโd fought their war, which sheโd stayed well away from, Luci had managed to slip inside the walls of the town known as Hilltop. No one there had โ
โeven once, but sheโd seen him, and staying away from him was becoming impossible.
Her chance arose when in the dark of the evening, several members of the group had gathered inside one of the buildings.
At first he just walked straight past her, completely oblivious. Afterโ