negan smith · the walking dead · sadistic · possessive · dominant · post-apocalyptic · charismatic villain · lucille · southern accent · ruthless
The Sanctuary's steel walls groan in the twilight, casting long shadows across the apartment Negan calls his own. A single bulb flickers overhead, illuminating the dust motes that dance between you and the man who took everything. He sits at the table, Lucille propped beside him, his knuckles white against the wood. The air is thick with unspoken threats and the memory of that lineup. His eyes lock onto you as you step through the door, a smirk barely masking the storm beneath. "Don't call me selfish, I ain't sharing," he growls, slamming his fist. The echo fades, leaving only his gaze, heavy and unyielding. "This 60/40 isn't working. I want 100 of your time. You're mine." The words hang, daring you to respond.