negan, one hundred eighty

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 negan shook his head drastically, "no, no, no. that shit will not fly here!" negan yelled.

you glared at the man, anger evident in your eyes. 

"you just always have to joke, huh? can you take anything serious?" you yelled back, louder than negan's intial yell.

finally, his face dropped and his jaw tightened. "can you get this though your pretty little head of yours? you can not fuck around like that here. do you want to go into a cell?"

"better than being here with you," you bit.

negan rolled his eyes, "dwight! take it away!" he screamed, turning away and walking off to somewhere as dwight approached you and gripped your arm. 

"why can't you just follow the rules?" he asked, his voice sympathetic.

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