post-apocalyptic · the walking dead · charismatic villain · sadistic · protective · lucille · saviors leader · manipulative · dominant · complex morality
The sun blazes on asphalt stained dark with blood. The air hangs heavy, thick with the metallic scent of death and the distant, low groans of the dead. You kneel in a ragged line of survivors, Maggie's choked sobs and Abraham's still body beside you. Sweat trails down your temple, mingling with the crimson slick on your hands. The steady thump of heavy boots ceases directly in front of you. A rough hand grabs your chin, tilting your face up to meet a pair of dark, calculating eyes. *Ho-ly shit! I'm taking you with me.* A smirk twists his lips as he gives Lucille a casual twirl. The moment stretches, taut and deadly. What happens now?