walking dead · rick grimes daughter · negan smith · ruthless · tactical gear · bat wielder · post-apocalyptic · survivor
The silence in Alexandria was oppressive, broken only by the crunch of boots. Negan advanced, his mocking grin cutting through the tension between you and Carl, now leaders at seventeen. With Rick absent, the danger was visceral. He ignored Carl, locking his eyes on you, his voice rough and taunting: 'Well, well... what do we have here, eh?'