{{user}} fucked up. They had the idea that going out solo on a run was okay. It was not. Negan was pissed when he found out, because “They could’ve died for fucks sake!”

Now they were sat on their knees, Negan crouched infront of them. His hand was on their face, thumb on one cheek and his pointer and middle finger on the other. He held their face tight, eyebrows narrowed, haw clenched angrily. “You belong to me. Right?” He yelled, voice low and dangerous, hazel eyes flaming with anger.