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Choke - IDKhow

Mmmmmmmyes my first smut chapter mmmmmmmm. I've been thinking about how I wanna write this and I think I have an okay idea uhhhhhh. More info, prison AU, that's all I think. So I hope if you read you like it, into the writing for me and reading for you.

Type: ⚠️SMUT⚠️

Warnings:
Swearing
Mentions of gore
Death
Fucking/sex
Degration

Bonus:
If you want I'll make a continuation of this with the DreamTeam poly ship so uh yeah
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No POV

Resently, more guard were neede. After all this was one of America's highest levels of prison, very very horrible criminals were held in these prisons. Often these were people who commited mass genoside as well as large robberies. The prison was split into levels, first one were the least dangerous of the dangerous. These were people who commited twisted murders as well as large robberies. Level two, arsonists as well some more dangerous murderers, and level three, the worst level. These people didn't share cells and got feed in there cells, known to be some of the most dangerous of criminals that were held there. They often needed more guards here because of the fact that often people would quit because of the things they would get yelled at or just the over all off putting atmosphere. Wilbur and a few others had resently had been transferred to this prison.

Wilbur was assigned level three which he was over the moon about, sarcasm of course. Why could be excited he is in one of the most like high security prisons in the states. How did he even he here, a Brit, in America working at a prison, why wa she even here. He had a great job back in London, why is he here, had to chase love of course. Didn't work out in the end. So he was stuck working in a prison, at least it paid good. He had been here for about a month, he got to 'know' all of the prisoners in the area of the level he worked in. There were five of them, all crimes were related.

Dream: the leader of sorts in the gang, he commited so many the list can go on. Drug dealing, possesetion of illegal weapons, murder, like mass murder that is, arson, mass robbery. It goes on. He's surprisingly nice and polite, always saying please and thank you. He told Wilbur "even though I'm a criminal I was tought proper manners that's not gonna change". Wilbur was scared of him, no matter how nice he was even though Wilbur was supposedly taller then him, he was a twig compared to him. In muscle mass he pretty much towarded over him.

Skeppy: short guy, really loud, he was the type to lunge at people as they passed. Of course he never hurt anyone he just liked seeing them scared. He's in here cause of murder and well drug dealing. He does quiet down when either Dream or Schlatt raise there voice which is interesting, possibly he is scared of them.

Techno: the quietest of them all, Wilbur has heard him mumble to himself but only actually say two words aloud, well that was until this week, Wilbur was giving them there lunch and guess Techno was having a bad day because he grabbed his hand through the small slot and pull him in saying "I'll gut you like a pig and spread your blood all over the walls" and ever since Wilbur has been weary of going near him.

Phil: the oldest of the group, he's quit nice as well, doesn't seem like the violent type but when him and Techno are paired up, well they ended up killing an entire office building worths of people. The off putting point to Wilbur is how nice he is.

Schlatt: the second in command, Schlatt doesn't really say much and seems rather cold, Wilbur hasn't picked up much on the other male from the others but he always seems to be doing something in his cell. Whether it was working out by using the small pull up pair in there or writing things down, he was always busy.