In response to that last ask: Michelle on the side watching while turning shades of red she didn't know existed tho.

❝ You are more than welcome to join in, sweetheart. In fact? I encourage the SHIT out of that idea! ❞

@sav1ored / CONT.

     𝘀𝗵𝗲  𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁  𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲  𝗹𝗲𝘁  𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳  𝗲𝗻𝗱  𝘂𝗽  𝗶𝗻  𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀  𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻,     back  pressed  up  against  the  wall,  green  eyes  focused  on  him  as  her  hands  pressed  against  his  chest  as  if  she's  going  to  push  him  away,  except  she  doesn't.     maggie  can't  stop  the  way  her  breath  shakes  at  the  feel  of  him  so  close,  his  words  just     𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴     how  much  she  wanted  him  and  she  couldn't  even  deny  it  if  she  wanted  to.     she's  trying  to  keep  her  breathing  under  control  and  she  knows  she  should  push  him  away,  throw  him  out  of  this  room  and  be  done  with  it  all,  never  let  it  happen  again.     but  as  much  as  she  knew  what  she  should  do,   she  didn't  want  to  do  it  and  she  felt  like  she  couldn't  help  but  give  into  something  that  she     𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱     more  than  she  was  even  willing  to  admit  to  herself.     maggie  felt  like  she  was  screaming  at  herself,  to  not  let  herself  get  completely  caught  up  on  it  all,  that  it  had  to  be  some  kind  of  vampire  trick  and  that  was  why  she  was  feeling  like  this.     except  it  wasn't  a  trick.     it  was  just  pure  desire  in  a  way  that  she  hadn't  felt  in  years.

     𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗲  𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁  𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿  𝘁𝗵𝗲  𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁  𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲  𝘀𝗵𝗲  𝗳𝗲𝗹𝘁  𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲  𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀,     this  want  or  need  to  be  close  with  someone  like  this,  except  somehow  it  was  worst  that  it  was  a  vampire  that  made  her  feel  all  of  this.     she  found  herself  thinking  about  him  in  a  way  that  was  borderline  sinful,  she  almost  got  excited  at  the     𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮     of  getting  a  chance  to  fight  with  him  and  anytime  they  came  face  to  face  was  a  thrill  in  itself.     the  fact  it  seemed  like  she  couldn't  go  anywhere  without  him  finding  her  and  whilst  she  could  be  taking  certain  steps  to  protect  herself  from  him,  she  kept  staying  in  places  like  this  motel  knowing  he  can  enter  and  get  close  to  her.     even  now  as  she  stood  in  front  of  him,  her  only     𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲     was  the  blessed  silver  cross  she  wore  around  her  neck,  all  of  her  weapons  were  not  within  her  reach  and  it  was  a  dangerous  game  she  was  playing,  all  the  risk  was  on  her  and  yet  it  just  added  to  the     𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗹     of  it  all.

     𝘁𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵  𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵  𝗵𝗲𝗿  𝗯𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗼𝗺  𝗹𝗶𝗽  𝗮𝘀  𝗵𝗲  𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝘀  𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵  𝗵𝗲𝗿  𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿,     green  eyes  watching  him  so  carefully  and  she  just  had  to  try  to  keep  herself  in  control  somewhat.     she  already  felt  like  she  was  giving  him  too  much  power,  betrayed  by  her  own  heartbeat  and  the  way  she  felt  her  skin  react  to  the  chill  of  his  as  his  finger  traced  over  her  face  and  down  her  shoulder.     maggie  almost  felt  herself  look  away  from  the  intense  look  in  his  eyes,  his  words  making  her  heart  race  and  her  tongue  flicked  over  her  lips  as  she  tried  to  not  think  about  the  idea  of  him  touching  her  more.     except  she  already  had     𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁     about,  more  than  she  would  ever  admit  to  him,     he  was  talking  about  wanting  what  he  can't  have  and  she  knew  that  the  feeling  was  shared,  she  wanted  him  in  a  way  that     𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱     her  more  than  anything.     but  at  the  same  time,  it  was  craving  that  she  was  aching  for  it  to  be  satisifed  and  she  would  give  him     𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴     right  now  if  he  asked  for  it.

     𝗵𝗲𝗿  𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱  𝘁𝗶𝗹𝘁𝘀  𝗮𝘀  𝗵𝗲  𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝘀  𝗵𝗲𝗿  𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗿,     her  breath  catching  in  her  throat  as  she  looks  at  him,  her  hands  just  gripping  at  the  shirt  he  was  wearing.     maggie  couldn't  stop  the  groan  as  he  kissed  her,  it  was  hungry  and  hot,  she  didn't  even  resist  as  she  kissed  him  back,  pressing  herself  against  him.     she  moans  into  the  kiss,  knowing  that  she  will  give  into  him,  any  time  he  called  her  huntress  it  just  drove  her  wild  and  she  just  knew  that  right  now,  she  didn't  have  the  strength  to  push  him  away.     maggie  moans  as  he  bites  her  lip,  a  part  of  her  not  even  worrying  that  he  could  draw  blood,  green  eyes  opening  to  look  at  him.     her  breathing  was  heavy  as  she  feels  herself  lean  into  him,     𝗮𝗹𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁     desperate  for  another  kiss,  especially  if  he  was  going  to  keep  kissing  her  like  that.

     𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀  𝗳𝗲𝗹𝘁  𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲  𝗵𝗲𝗿  𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁  𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲  𝘁𝗼  𝗽𝘂𝘀𝗵  𝗵𝗶𝗺  𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆,     to  not  cross  that  line  with  him  in  a  way  that  she  knew  would  potentially  be  dangerous.     if  she  let  this  happen,  she  knew  that  they  couldn't  just  act  like  this  never  happened.     something  told  her  that  if  they  crossed  this  line,  it  would  just  keep  happening  and  it  was  something  a  part  of  her  knew  that  she  shouldn't  let  it  happen,  maggie  really  wanted  it  to  happen.     her  eyes  dart  from  his  eyes  to  his  mouth,  tongue  flicking  over  her  lips  before  she  bites  down  softly  on  her  bottom  lip  again,     "     yes,     "     her  voice  was  breathy  and  she  could  barely  hear  herself,  but  she  knew  that  he  had  caught  it.     a  part  of  her  knew  that  she  should  say  no,  but  she  also  couldn't  keep  resisting  this  anymore,  she  wanted  this  more  than  she  really  admitted  to  herself.     her  hands  relax  their  grip  on  her  shirt  and  all  she  wanted  was  to  get  his  clothes  off,     "     i  want  you,     "     maggie  admits,  her  voice  barely  a  whisper  but  before  he  can  say  anything  else,  she  leaned  up  into  him,  arms  wrapping  around  his  neck  as  she  kisses  him,  pouring  all  her  own  hunger  and  desire  into  every  kiss.

It had been a long day and Logan knew that the next day would most likely be the same for himself and @sav1ored. For now, the young Savior sat on the roof of Sanctuary, long legs dangling off the side and his body braced against the railing as he watched the sun set, dyeing the clouds vibrant purples, oranges, and pinks.

It was one of his favorite places to be, when people and things got to be too much and he needed space and time to think. He'd been doing a lot of that lately. Especially so soon after the Satellite Outpost; he had friends at the Outpost and now they were just gone.

Logan sighed, fumbled with his walkman and turned it on, letting it play.

getting frisky with @sav1ored. ♡

❝ i don't know if ya earned the right to rev up your harley, daddy... ya been messin' 'round with those other girls... i told you, i ain't nobody's second choice. so ya can look. but no touchin'. ❞

🐝 🐝 you're bee-utiful! pass this along to five writers to bring the sunshine in && give friendship a bloom!

della, at some point i promise you i will not read everything you send me in negan's voice, but i just could not help myself with the bee-utiful 🤣

it's been so lovely having you on my dash and thank you for giving my emmy some love ... i definitely need to hit you up for some plotting ASAP and reply to the memes i have from you 🩷

@sav1ored

LIKED : dialogue starter / @sav1ored

featuring: michonne hawthorne and negan smith

               ❝   you   saved   her,   i’m   thankful   for   that.      but   that   doesn’t   change   anything,   doesn’t   erase   the   things   you   did.      so   don’t   be   getting   used   to   this   time   out   of   your   cell.      the   second   the   weather   warms   up,   you’re   back   in   it.      understand?   ❞

@sav1ored. sc. LEVI & NEGAN.

LEVI PARK. his eyes had fallen closed, a sigh slipping past his lips before his eyes flickered open, his dark gaze fixated solely on the other. ❝ do you know how infuriating you are? ❞ he had questioned after a short pause. sometimes he was brutally honest and blunt, and some days he wasn't -- today was one of those days where he was being brutally honest and blunt. did he care? not really.

@sav1ored / 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 ; 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴.

     𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆  𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁  𝘀𝗮𝘆  𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴  𝗳𝗼𝗿  𝗮  𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁,     having  overheard  the  conversation  between  lydia  and  her  dad,  not  letting  herself  be  seen  and  as  much  as  she  knew  lydia  was  speaking  from  a  place  of  hurt,  it  was  a  true  sentiment.     as  much  as  tilly  would've  fought  over  and  over  to  keep  her  dad  alive,  to  keep  getting  chances  that  it  was  somewhat  debatable  if  he  deserved,  there  was  still  a  lot  of  people  who  wanted  him  dead  too.     she  hadn't  spoken  to  her  dad  since  daryl  brought  him  back  along  with  the  news  that  alpha  was     𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱     and  that  negan  had  been  the  one  to  kill  her.     it  had  been  a  whirlwind  of  emotions  since  the  night  margo  had  died  when  he  had  protected  lydia,  her  wanting  to  run  with  her  dad  and  finding  that  he's  already  gone,  being  unable  to  find  him  alongside  daryl,  dealing  with  rosita  being  sick,  siddiq  being  murdered,  beta  attacking  inside  the  walls,  rosita  getting  hurt  and  needing  to  go  to  hilltop,  getting  stuck  at  hilltop  with  the  impending  attack  coming,  learning  that  her  dad  was  with  the  whisperers,  the  big  fight  to  try  to  defend  hilltop  and  everyone  living  there.     now  she  was  trying  to  keep  herself     𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗺     for  anyone  who  needed  it  as  they  tried  to  keep  surviving  against  the  whisperer  hoard,  to  not  worry  too  much  about  the  fact  that  alden  was  out  there  with  aaron.     it  wasn't  that  she  had  been  avoiding  her  dad  since  they  had  taken  refuge  in  the  apartment  tower,  she  just  hadn't  found  a  good  chance  to  speak  to  him  yet.     but  she  figured  now  was  better  than  ever.

     𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴  𝗼𝘂𝘁  𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺  𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲  𝘀𝗵𝗲  𝘄𝗮𝘀  𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗱,     arms  folded  across  her  chest  as  she  looked  at  him,  shaking  her  head  for  a  moment  as  she  looked  at  him,     "     just  leave  her  alone.     i  don't  think  you're  helping  her  right  now  by  telling  how  great  you  thought  her  mom  was.     what  the  fuck  do  you  even  mean  by  that?     "     tilly  could  only  imagine  how  torn  lydia  was  feeling  right  now,  she  understood  how  much  it  sucked  to  know  that  everyone  else  around  you  wanted  your  parent  dead  and  there  was  nothing  you  could  to  do  to  change  that.     the  only     𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲     was  that  rick  had  made  the  decision  to  give  negan  a  different  kind  of  sentence  than  death.     alpha  was  too  dangerous  to  be  left  alive  and  lydia  seemed  to  understand  that.     the  war  wasn't  over  yet,  alpha  may  be  gone,  but  beta  was  still  focused  on  killing  them  all.     looking  down  for  a  moment,  teeth  pulling  at  her  bottom  lip  for  a  moment,     "     shit  has  been  really  intense  since  you     .     .     .     were  let  out,     "

     𝗮  𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁  𝗼𝗳  𝗵𝗲𝗿  𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱  𝘁𝗼  𝗯𝗲  𝗺𝗮𝗱  𝗮𝘁  𝗵𝗶𝗺,     even  though  she  knew  that  was  incredibly  unfair  if  he  had  only  joined  the  whisperers  to  get  close  to  alpha  to  stop  her.     he  had  no  idea  that  she  would  be  at  hilltop,  but  he  had  still  helped  them  attack  hilltop  and  blocked  them  in  so  that     𝗻𝗼  𝗼𝗻𝗲     could  escape.     but  she  was  mad  at  carol  for  not  telling  her  what  was  going  on,  for  letting  her  take  so  much  shit  from  people  who  thought  that  she  was  the  one  who  let  her  dad  go.     even  if  she  had  been  planning  to  break  him  out  so  that  he  wouldn't  be  killed  for  protecting  someone,  she  would've  gone  with  him  and  not  stayed  behind.     this  whole  situation  with  the  whisperers  was  just  much  more  complicated  than  anyone  could've  predicted.     looking  back  up  at  him,  tilly  shrugged  her  shoulders  as  she  tried  to  not  let  her  emotions  reach  an  intense  level,     "     a  lot  of  people  still  haven't  had  a  chance  to  recover  from  the  fight  at  hilltop.     never  seen  anything  like  that  before,  kinda  hard  to  just  shake  it  off,     "

okay, she had been following him. that was spot on, but judith's curiosity was easily covered for. "buddy system. you're not supposed to go out alone." turned out, she was glad he'd noticed she'd followed him and her quietly trailing behind him hadn't been as quiet as she'd hoped. judith took the tomato from him and turned it over in her hands. it looked really good and she'd rather share it with a few people, but she knew it probably wouldn't make it safely back in her pack looking as nice as it did now or even at all. so, after that moment of consideration, she followed his lead and bit into it. it oozed a little filling her mouth with flavor. she wiped the side of her mouth with the back of her other hand to get some of the juice off her face. "this little garden always been out here?" she asked, looking at the tomatos on the vine and what looked like other small vegtables in planter boxes. it wasn't any of theirs, but it looked tended to. either negan had been secretly gardening or they'd stumbled upon someon else's stash.

REPLY to @sav1ored / negan *

" Damn don't I look pretty ?! You are one handsome son of a bitch. " / LMAO

❝ Ho-ly SHIT! Look at THIS! ❞

Negan smiles widely at-- HIMSELF. He didn't know what the FUCK was going on, but why question a good thing? He can't help but admire how absolutely HOT AS SHIT he is.

❝ Listen, I don't usually swing that way, if you catch my drift, but if I DID? You would be the first, and I mean it when I say there would be NO hesitation! ❞

@sav1ored : sender’s muse kills someone to protect receiver’s muse. receiver approaches to gently calm them down. specific scenarios prompts ; accepting.

     𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗲  𝗵𝗮𝗱  𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱  𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳  𝗶𝗻  𝗯𝗮𝗱  𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀  𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲,     difficult  ones  that  were  hard  to  get  out  of  and  she  had  to  fight  with  every  breath  in  her  to  make  it  out  alive.     but  she  always  did,  she  always  found  a  way  out  and  she  didn't  just  let  some  vampires  get  the  upperhand  on  her.     except  she  knew  she  shouldn't  have  gone  after  this  group  of  vampires     𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆  𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲,     these  kind  of  vampires  stuck  closer  to  the  more  demonic  nature  and  they  were  difficult  in  their  own  way.     she  should've  come  with  some  help  and  decent  back  up,  but  she  had  dealt  with  this  kind  of  vampires  before  and  she  knew  she  could  handle  it.     even  if  it  looked  like  she  didn't,  her  back  pinned  against  a  table,  two  vampires  holding  her  down  and  a  third  just  waiting  to  strike,  which  she  wasn't  giving  him  a  chance  to,  managing  to  kick  him  away  every  time  he  tried  to  get  close  and  she  wasn't  about  to  stop  fighting  the  two  pinning  her  down.     what  she  hadn't  expected  was  another  two  vampires  that  appeared  to  hold  her  down  even  more,  just  making  her     𝘀𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗴𝗴𝗹𝗲     even  harder  and  she  wasn't  about  to  give  up,  she  would  keep  fighting  and  she  would  get  out  of  this.     all  she  had  to  do  was  wait  for  the  right  moment.

     𝘁𝗵𝗲  𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿  𝘃𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲  𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲  𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀  𝗵𝗲𝗿  𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻,     ice  cold  hands  grabbing  at  her  face  as  he  leaned  in  to  get  a  taste  and  she  had  thought  for  a  brief  moment,  this  was  it,  she  kept  fighting  and  trying  to  pull  herself  from  their  slipping  grip.     headbutting  the  vampire  with  as  much  force  as  she  could  considering  how  he  was  holding  him,  causing  him  to  let  her  go  with  a  snarl  as  he  pulled  back  a  short  way  and  before  he  could  come  back  for  another  try,  he  was  pulled  off  of  her  completely  and  tossed  aside.     the  two  holding  legs  moved  to  attack  the  newcomer  who  had     𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗰𝘂𝗲𝗱     her,  who  was  distracting  the  two  holding  her  arms  enough  to  allow  her  to  fight  back  to  get  herself  free  from  their  grips,  hand  going  for  her  knife  and  immediately  stabbing  the  vampire  closest  to  her  in  its  dead  heart.     looking  around  to  see  the     𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁  𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻     she  would've  thought  to  find  her  here,  helping  her  by  killing  the  vampires  that  had  attacked  her,  maggie  was  surprised  to  see  negan  tearing  apart  one  of  the  vampires.     breathing  hard  as  she  tried  to  stay  focused,  grip  tightening  around  her  knife  as  she  moved  back  into  the  fight  she  had  started.

     𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗲  𝘄𝗮𝘀  𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗲  𝗼𝗳  𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁  𝗵𝗼𝘄  𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗹𝘆  𝗻𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗻  𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱  𝗯𝗲,     he  had  bragged  about  it  enough,  plus  his  repuation  was  well  known  and  she  had  seen  the  carnage  he  could  leave  behind.     but  this  was  different.     she  had  never  known  him  to  kill  his  own  kind,  even  ones  like  these  vampires.     the  way  he  was  just  attacking,  ripping  part  any  of  them  that  came  after  them  or  got  too  close  to  her  without  her  notice.     after  they  were  all  dead,  she  could  feel  his  anger  radiating  off  of  him,  making  her  almost     𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀     as  she  approaches  him  slowly.     she  still  had  no  idea  what  he  was  doing  out  here,  if  he  had  been  following  her  this  entire  time,  but  she  definitely  understood  to  a  certain  extent  as  to  why  he  had  saved  her,     "     i  had  it  handled,  you  didn't  need  to  do  that.     i've  gotten  out  of  worst  scrapes  than  this  one,     "     maggie  admitted,  despite  knowing  how  it  had  looked  when  he  had  entered.     she  just  couldn't  allow  herself  to  look  or  feel  weak  in  front  of  him.     but  it  was  clear  to  her  that  he  was  still  caught  up  in  the  fight,  she  wasn't  even  sure  if  he  had  even  taken  a  single  word  of  what  she  said  in.     putting  her  knife  back  into  the  sheath  attached  to  her  thigh,  she  reached  out  to  take  one  of  his  hands,     "     hey,  look  at  me,     "     her  voice  was  soft  and  gentle  as  green  eyes  found  his,  her  breathing  calm  and  steady  as  she  takes  his  hand,  pressing  it  against  her  chest  over  her  heart,  hoping  the     𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴     of  her  heart  would  help  him  calm  down,     "     i'm  okay.     i'm  alive.     i'm  right  here.     i'm  okay,     "

@sav1ored Said: you're rather good at this. / at Lucille

"I'm good at everything." Lucille teases as follows Negan's lead still. "Didn't think you'd be so good at it." She swayed along to the music and rested her head on his chest. Sometime the man could drive her insane, others like this he could be the sweetest man alive.

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He was dangerous, that much Beth knew. Aside from the obvious, what he had done and the threats that he had made, there was something so unpredictable about him. One moment he was smiling, seeming innocent and friendly and the next his features would change and Beth had absolutely no idea whether she would make it out of this encounter alive. And yet she couldn't give in or back down to him. Not after what he had done. He had taken everything from them. Beth had always had faith before. They would follow Rick and do what was needed and everything would be okay. He would keep them safe and build a life for them. But what kind of life would they have now? It was over, her hope and faith shattered. "There's a difference between doin' what needs to be done and what you did. You liked it. You enjoyed it. That's what makes you different. You're sick and twisted." She spits the words out, venom in her usually bright tone.

Part of her expects him to laugh her off, to just ignore her comments because he won't care what she has to say. Clearly this man finds people disposable, mere objects in whatever game he's playing. To her surprise, he approaches her and the look on his face makes her blood run cold. "I don't know why you let me live. To toy with me? I can't begin to imagine what goes on in your mind and I probably don't wanna know. But just because you spared me it doesn't change what I think of you."

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leader  is  always  a  fascinating  sight  to  behold.      ⸻-      negan  might  not  be  from  gotham  city,  but  he  certainly  possessed  just  the  right  amount  of  𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛  to  survive  there  if  life  had  sent  them  down  a  different  path.  personality  reminds  zsasz  of  a  home  left  behind.  it’s  comforting  almost;    familiar.  it  would  be  wrong  of  victor  to  say  he’d  met  men  like  𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴  𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗿  before.  he  hasn’t.  each  person  he  chose  to  align  himself  with  came  with  their  own  unique  twist.  however,  they  all  had  one  thing  in  common  at  the  end  of  it  all.      ⸻-      his  loyalty,  given  willingly.  earned  as  opposed  to  demanded.  it’s  for  this  reason  that  the  aforementioned  pest    (  a  new  recruit  that  doesn’t  understand  the  pecking  order  yet.  their  mistake  )    still  breathes  long  enough  for  victor  to  complain  about  them.  the  fact  he  can  kill  someone  in  a  heartbeat,  doesn’t  mean  he  will  without  the  right  nod.  one  soldier  steps  outta  line,  two  more  follow  and  thy  kingdom  will  burn.  besides,  why  go  for  the  swift  exit  when  more  fun  could  be  had  in  a  slow,  torturous  approach?  an  assassin  has  to  get  his  kicks  somehow.    ＂    just  say  the  word,  boss.  i  only  need  three  days  to  have  ‘em  dancing  on  command.    ＂    sinister  smile  curls  at  lips,  hands  joining  together  while  head  tilts  to  one  side.    ＂    two  if  they  don’t  pass  out.    ＂