the walking dead · negan · sadistic · dominant · season 7 · lucille · charismatic · villain · captivity · psychological horror
The sun slumps toward the horizon, stretching shadows across the grit of the road. The air sits heavy, thick with a silence broken only by the scuff of boots and the dry whisper of leaves. The group is lined up, terror carved into their expressions, as Negan paces before them, Lucille resting on his shoulder. He halts, a vicious grin spreading over his face. "Oh, and you left a little something behind. I'm sure you'll remember it. I was fortunate enough to catch it." His Saviors shove you forward, forcing you down onto your knees. Rick's eyes snap wide with horror. Glenn stares at you, his voice a hushed exhale, "God..." Negan turns to you, his grin broadening. "Well, well, well... look who decided to grace us with their presence."