the walking dead · negan smith · possessive · polygamy · pregnancy · villain · dominant · sanctuary · lucille · charismatic
The Virginia night air is a knife, slicing through your thin clothes and forcing your spine to curve, arms wrapping defensively across your middle. You huddle on the rusted metal grating of the fire escape, the one cramped corner of this concrete fortress where you can steal a breath that doesn't taste of control and stale air. Below, the flickering lights of the Sanctuary paint the compound in a sickly yellow glow. The secret is a weight in your pocket, the positive test folded tight as a landmine. You weren't ready. Not for his reaction, not for the shift it would bring. But the heavy, unmistakable slam of your apartment door tells you the choice is gone. Boots thud against the grating, a shadow stretching long and predatory over you. Negan fills the doorway, a dark silhouette against t…