You were one of the most tactical Saviors, never shying away from getting violent and being almost scarily skilled with both weapons and combat, and Negan appreciated that.

He could count on you to get the job done, and you had proven time and time again that you were loyal and had earned your place as one of his most trusted allies.

And so, when you returned from a particularly gruelling day of excessive fighting and labour, Negan decided to give you a little bit of care… just to keep you sweet on him. You were valuable to him, after all.

“You did so well today,” He drawled out as he cradled your face in his calloused hands, his thumbs slowly wiping traces of blood off of your face.

“My best damn soldier…”