Welcome to belle reve

sorry for the late chapter~________________________Wade Wilson's last clear memory was of a sharp jolt of electricity, and then everything went black. When he came to, he was being dumped unceremoniously onto a rough, concrete surface. The sunlight was harsh, and his body ached in all the wrong places.

He groaned and tried to get his bearings. His new surroundings were grim. The prison yard of Belle Reve was a nightmare of chain-link fences, cracked asphalt, and inmates who looked like they'd just stepped out of a horror movie. The air was thick with the smell of sweat, rot, and something metallic that made him gag.

Wade blinked up at the two rough-looking prisoners standing over him. They didn't seem interested in friendly introductions.

"Look who's awake," one of them sneered. "Welcome to the yard, kiddo."

Wade attempted to sit up but was met with sharp pain and heavy pressure. He swore under his breath, trying to push away the weight pressing him into the dirt. "Great, just woke up and I'm already getting a warm welcome."

The prisoners grabbed him and held him down roughly. Wade struggled, but the pain made it hard to fight back. As he thrashed about, he noticed one of the prisoners had a ridiculous tattoo that read "Mickey the Mutt." The name sounded more like a dog's than a criminal's.

"You're gonna learn quick," Mickey taunted, a cruel grin on his face. "Belle Reve doesn't treat fresh meat kindly."

He then yanked down his pants, revealing his unholy stick "Hey, while you're down there, can you be the toilet? Open your mouth!"

As the prisoners laughed, their grip on him weakened.

Wade's eyes widened in disgust, but he didn't back down. Instead, he used the moment of the goons' distraction to his advantage. With a sudden, violent motion, Wade took advantage, quickly getting up and using his mouth to bite down hard on Mickey's mangled balls. Mickey's cruel grin turned into a scream of pain as Wade clamped down, then spat the bloody remnants into the mouth of the second prisoner.

The second prisoner gagged and stumbled back in shock, giving Wade the opening he needed. With a fierce shove, Wade punched the second prisoner square in the face, sending him crashing to the ground.

And dealt easily with the third

He turned back to Mickey, who was still screaming from the bite.

Wade laughed but you could feel his anger, his fists clenched. He kicked Mickey hard in the remaining ball, crying out in agony. Wade pounced on Mickey, raining down brutal punches. He then slapped Mickey hard across the face, grabbing him by the collar and kept slapping him.

Mickey, still whining and sobbing, could barely react.

Wade thought of an idea , an act of dominance; he picked it up from prison shows. "Now, you two," he shouted at the goons, "grab my pockets! "

" Get those hands and hold on tight...,You know what to do."

"Readers will be pissed when they read this~"

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(A.N:

I had to do some research in roleplay sites...for research purposes ofc...) and the chapter was longer but i had to delete some of it to put it in a better place........sorry :(

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