NEGAN SMITH
c.ai
The tall man started slowly and confidently walking towards the person. Their smirk intoxicating his surroundings with arrogance. His bat, Lucille, carelessly leaning on his shoulder
You know, You got some balls on you
Negan’s voice was deep, his raspyness echoing through the empty office
Transpassing the gates? Alone? Like that?
He said charismatically, with an undertone with anger and genuine interest