"This isn't the time." Negan glares at me. As we head into the meeting room.
"It is the time asshole! If you want me to stay, Negan, show me," I turn my back to him. "I am over this fucking mind game Negan. I would have had no problem just fucking but you play this stupid game behind close doors. I'm not doing it anymore."
"The saviors will be showing up soon," he still was getting more aggravated.
"Then fine this," I motion at us. "Is done!"
"____," he sighs. I go to turn away from him when he stands. Moving infront of me he kneels infront of me. "I'm yours."
"Negan...." I was taken a back never would I have thought Negan would be kneeling to me. I hear footsteps as the door opens. Negan doesn't move.
"What is going on here?" Simon's clearly annoyed.
"Negan's proving a point." I answer back sharply. Looking over my shoulder glaring at the onlookers turning back to Negan. I smile looking at him reaching out he takes my hand standing.
"Is that enough?" He asks.
I nod," Thank you."
