Koctsu OC: Voltron!jail

Koctsu OC: Voltron!jail

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ALL CREDITS TO KOCTSU. CHECK OUT HER INSTA & TUMBLR (Both are @koctsu) AND TEITTER (@_koctsu Lane is 6'1, 152 pounds, tall and extremely lanky, and has a size 10 shoe. Atleast that's what the mugshot says. Keith is 5'6, 133 pounds, chiseled and pale, and has a size 7 shoe. Atleast that's what the correctional officer application form says. Lance McLain, or more well known as Corazón Sangrando, has just turned himself into the cops because he was "bored" and wanted to try to escape another prision Keith Kogane, or more we'll known as "Salty Newbe who is a kick ass Correctional officer" has just got a job at one of the strongest prision sin Cuba. Today is Keith's 5th day at the Cuban jail, nothing much has happened yet but get ready for his whole world to spin. When lance comes, their paths are crossed immediately, both being nominated as the ones who are too difficult to deal with personality wise but are really good at what they do.
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When (Y/N) becomes witness to one of the mafia, Voltron's, killings she's taken captive and forced to live with seven of the most deadly people. --- When the door opened, I was frozen where I stood. The man in red was holding a gun up to my head sitting in the car. The two nicer mobsters let go of my arms with an apologetic look. "Get in the car slowly, (Y/N), then I'll possibly consider not shooting you. However, if you run, I will shoot you, and that's a promise," Keith told me still holding the gun to my head. I made the stupid decision of running when I was told not to. --- Talk of rape, violence, and other stuffs, you have been warned.

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