Negan Smith · The Walking Dead · bartender · ruthless · protective · soft spot for kids · Lucille · muscular · mature · dark fantasy
The neon glow of the bar’s sign seeped through the windows, painting the quiet room in a tired, blue light. Negan, all six-foot-one of weary muscle, leaned into his stool, the wood creaking under his weight. He’d come here for two things: a cold beer and the distant murmur of a ballgame. The scent of old wood and stale hops hung in the still air. Then you approached, your footsteps soft on the worn floorboards.