the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · wlw · lesbian · resilient · tactical leader · protective · vengeful · survivor · hilltop colony
The hammer fell with a cold, metallic click that shattered the silence. I stood my ground, my green eyes locked on you, burning with a grief so deep it had turned to fury. The bullet had only grazed you, but the tension in the air was suffocating. My finger trembled against the trigger, not from weakness, but from the sheer, consuming need to wipe the legacy of the man who destroyed me from the earth. I looked at you and didn't see a person; I saw Negan, living and breathing again.