Aim For The Head

Chapter 29 Aim For The Head

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POV Justin

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"ORA ORA ORA!" I yell with a beaming smile on my face as I swing my ax at Negan. This is fun, this is so much fun.

I will make Negan kneel before me, otherwise, then he will die and I will take control of the saviors. However, a part of me wants him to give up and join me, I mean, he was always nice to me and bought me what I wanted. It was kind of a cool family member that we all wish we had.

Surrender or die!

Negan backs away dodging my attacks and my ax hits the ground causing some sparks, at which I click my tongue and lunge at him again.

"Are you fucking trying to kill me?!" Negan exclaims with a challenging smile. "That is! Little bastard, it's time for the family reunion." He says swinging his bat in my direction.

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I duck quickly as the bat goes right over my head causing my crown to be destroyed and go flying into the crowd. At that point, my ax only cuts Negan's leather jacket as we both keep a safe distance from each other again.

"Lucille gave me this jacket." Negan says gritting his teeth.

"Do you know how hard it is to get a damn crown?" I exclaim angrily before smiling cheekily. "What would Aunt Lucille say if she saw you trying to rip my head off with the bat I gave you?" I asked tilting my head as Negan stopped in his tracks. In that, I take advantage of his inner confusion and rush against him.

"Hold still for a second!" I exclaim from inches away while swinging my ax hard with both hands trying to finish this once and for all. I'm going to cut it in half!

However, my ax is stopped inches from his chest as his bat falls to the ground. He has both hands outstretched holding the wooden part of the ax. The strength of this juvenile body is inferior to the strength of an adult like Negan. This is problematic.

"She would be furious and hang me with my own balls." Negan says chuckling lightly as he tightens his grip on my ax snatching it out of my hands and tossing it aside. "But I tell you a secret?" He says getting closer to my ear level. "She is not here." In that, Negan hits my face with his fist knocking me to the ground.

"Fuck yeah! That felt really good!" Negan exclaims rocking back and forth as he keeps a damn smile on his face.

"Did you enjoy breaking your favorite nephew's nose? You are cruel Uncle Negan." I say quickly getting up from the ground while keeping a safe distance. Then I massage my nose and wipe the blood with my shirt sleeve.

"You are my only nephew and the only person in the world who has given me more headaches than I can count." Says Negan shaking his head and with a smile on his face.

"Exactly!" I exclaim with my hands in the airlifting my shirt a little, but enough to reveal two knives strapped to my waist. "I'm that amazing." I say with a crooked smile as I take a knife in each hand and spread my hands theatrically.

"Shall we start round two?" I say getting into a combat stance.

"Are you kidding?" Negan says with his hands in his pockets looking at me strangely. "You're not kidding damn it! That is having balls!" He exclaims with a laugh bowing slightly.

"Negan, kill him once and for all." says Simon from the crowd. He is no longer kneeling, now he is in the crowd watching the battle intently.

"You will keep silent Simon! When I'm done with this, you and Lucille are going to have a lovely evening." Negan says pointing his finger at Simon who loses all color on his face. "Now, where did we stay?" Negan asks me with a fucking smile.

"You were about to give up and kneel before me!" I exclaim running in the direction of the limo, in this, the surrounding people further widen the area while everyone keeps a respectable distance from us.

"Catch Me If You Can." I yell in Negan's direction. "Or is it that you are already tired? Come on give up." I say condescendingly shaking my head a little and sticking my tongue out in his direction. This, in turn, angers Negan.

Negan cracks his knuckles and begins to walk quickly towards me, it should be noted that he did not pick up his bat from the ground again, he wants to hit me with his bare hands. "Damn you, Justin." He exclaims as he quickly approaches me.

In that, I quickly climbed onto the roof of the limo and threw one of the knives at Negan, this knife embedded itself in his leg, slightly injuring him, then I epically jumped from the roof of the limo towards him. "Yahoo!" I exclaim with a smile on my face.

Now Negan is on the ground while I am on him trying to stab him with my knife which I hold tightly with both hands. However, he simply holds my hands when I am about to accomplish my task. Not again!

"You have no idea how proud I am to have a nephew like you." Negan whispers. In that, I feel the air escape from my lungs when a kick sends me flying against the limo.

I should have made Wesker fight him, however, I don't regret anything. At that, I slowly get up from the ground with a smile on my face as I catch my breath.

"This is like a fighting game, but in real life." I whisper excitedly. "It is fascinating!" I exclaim looking directly at Negan approaching me as he limps slightly due to the throbbing wound on his leg.

"I'm building an empire, you know? I have supplies to last for years, I have a school, I have a fucking mall inside the fucking Pentagon." I say chuckling a little as Negan continues to get closer. "I even have a Starbucks running at the Pentagon."

Negan's footsteps stop as he looks at me intently. "Did you say a Starbucks? Like a fucking Starbucks? He whispers before bursting out laughing.

"You really are something else, you know that? I don't know if you're a fucking genius or a fucking psycho." He says shaking his head. However, our family togetherness is interrupted by Simon.

"What the fuck are you doing, Negan?" Simon exclaims approaching us, my men are ready to take him down, however, I raise a hand and they lower their weapons. I want to continue enjoying the show from the front row. "Your family ties make you unable to end this conflict. You can't kill the damn kid." Simon says as he points his finger at me.

"Where did you have those eggs hidden, Simon? Damn, today has been a day full of surprises." Negan exclaims swinging on top of himself. "You deserve to be the boss. It's what you always wanted, right? Negan says with a cold look in Simon's direction. "Ahead." Negan says politely motioning for Simon to come forward in my direction.

Is this really happening now? Hell yeah!

At that, Simon starts to walk toward me while I maintain my defiant smile. "Listen up!" Simon exclaims. "When this is over, you have to work. We have to protect the Sanctuary." He says brushing past Negan and walking towards me. "I want you to know, I didn't want this." He says picking up one of my knives from the floor. Everyone in the crowd fell silent.

At that, Negan places a hand on Simon's shoulder. "You'll have to get over me to get to him." Negan says with a look I haven't seen before. Next, Negan punches Simon in the face, sending him to the ground.

Is Negan defending me even though he recently tried to kill me? Wait a second. Did he actually try to kill me? Many thoughts run through my little brain, however, most of my attention is on the fight taking place in front of me.

Negan and Simon find themselves wrestling on the ground, as Negan quickly takes control of the situation and begins to strangle him. However, Simon attempts to stab Negan in the head but only succeeds in stabbing Negan's arm.

"Damned!" Negan exclaims loosening his grip on Simon, this, in turn, causes Simon to withdraw the knife from Negan's wound as he now positions himself on top of him ready to try to stab him again.

"Problematic." I whisper looking around me, in that, I quickly start running towards both of them while picking up Lucille from the ground. A big smile spreads across my face as I swing Lucille against the head of Simon who was trying to stab Negan.

"Fatality!" I exclaim with a victorious smile as Simon rolls a few feet away from Negan without getting back up.

Negan tries to get back on his feet but he falls to his knees due to the injuries he suffered on his arm and leg looking at me with a smile on his face. "Aim for the head huh?" Negan says. "The note... when you mailed me that bat before the world went to shit, it said so." He says with a low chuckle. I honestly didn't think I'd survive this long after I sent that note.

"I win." I say as I hold Lucille in my hands in front of a kneeling Negan. This is the moment of truth.

"You damn win, little demon." Negan says sighing. At this, a smile spreads across my face as my men along with Negan's former subordinates kneel before me. At that, my little heart begins to pound. This feeling… This feeling is amazing!

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2 months later.

Today I am conducting an inspection of some 'Safe Zones' within the city of Washington, these are some facilities that we set up for our benefit. Meanwhile we are using the abandoned vehicles of the city to form a big barricade surrounding the most important parts of the city. Things are progressing quite well.

My vehicle stops at one of the secure facilities while the driver gets out of the vehicle and then opens my door. Many people are working in the place, doing different tasks.

In that, a woman quickly approaches me bowing respectfully. "Your Highness." Arat says. "We did not expect your visit."

"I'm just passing through." I say casually. "Where's Negan?" I ask with interest.

"Negan is in his office overseeing repairs to the new Saviors base." She says quickly. At this, I nod my head as I begin to walk through the facility. I walk through some corridors while some people give me some bows when they cross my path.

I also observe how one of the workers is painting a door that has graffiti in the shape of an 'X'. How nostalgic.

Shortly after, I arrive at my destination walking through a large door without even knocking before entering a large office.

"Uncle Negan, I see you made yourself comfortable." I say with a small shitty smile as I put my hands in my pockets and walk to the middle of the office.

"I must admit, it is easy to adapt to this." Negan says slowly with his bat on his shoulder as his feet rest on the presidential desk in the Oval Office.

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"You do know that most of the interesting things that were in the White House were looted and now they are in the Pentagon, right?" I ask with an innocent smile as I sway myself.

"Did I ever tell you that you are my favorite nephew?" Negan asks me.

"I am your only nephew." I respond with a sigh.

"Exactly." Negan says with a fucking smile.