WARNING

This story contains gore, violence, drugs, and sexual content in later chapters. Viewer discretion is advised.

It wasn't often that the Chief of Precinct One in the city center of Zootopia had a pleasant morning. Normally it was roars of paperwork that hadn't filed or disturbances that happened that night while he was asleep, but this morning he woke up feeling... Mild, almost refreshed, he felt like today he could walk in, take a deep breath and manage all the chaos with dignity and a sense of calmness, however, the Chief also knew he had no idea what he was walking into yet. After previous Mayor Bellwether had been put behind bars, things calmed down considerably but it didn't mean that crime just stopped either.

"Morning Chief Bogo!" Clawhauser chirped, for being such a flabby fluff ball, he was there in the morning just like he was and he never complained.

"Morning, Clawhauser." Bogo replied with slight disinterest. "How many reports from the night shift?" He asked and he knew he wouldn't like the answer when Clawhauser's ears flattened against his skull, obviously afraid to give the answer and Bogo would sigh.

"... Twenty-five?" Clawhauser stated, causing the Cheif's eyes to widen, that was the largest crime spree in one night for almost five years.

"You've got to be joking." Bogo said with exasperation, but as he saw Clauhauser pulling out the files, he saw that the cheetah was indeed serious.

"I don't think we've ever had such a bad night... But it was mostly just domestic disturbances, but Mayor Lyall said there was one case that required your attention immediately, he wouldn't tell me anymore." Clawhauser said and Bogo hummed in slight disapproval, the last time a Mayor talked to him personally, Savages were roaming the streets.

Bogo walked up the stairs, not lazy enough to take the elevator yet. As he passed officers they would nod or acknowledge his presence and he would do the same back, everyone noted that the Chief was actually an agreeable person when he wasn't stressed to kill, he was still his stoic self but not a complete ass. As he walked into his office he noted the red light on his phone blinking, meaning someone was holding for him to answer. He knew his ass would be chewed out for making the mayor wait.

"Mayor Lyall?" Bogo asked as he picked up the phone.

"Bogo, what took you so long?" The gruff wolf's voice barked over the phone, it was shocking that another predator was selected as mayor so quickly after the Bellwether scandal but it was nice to see that the prejudice didn't stick for very long.

"I apologize, I came right up when I was old you were wanting to talk to me." The Chief replied, noting the Mayor's tone, it had been a while since he had gotten along with a Mayor and typically he did get along with the older wolf, but it was obvious something was wrong.

"Well, this isn't exactly something to talk over the phone about, I'd like you to come in by noon if possible." The other stated seriously.

"I'll come right after roll." Bogo recounted and hung up the phone.

Bogo could hear the sounds of casual conversation from down the hall as he began walking towards the meeting room. As he walked in he looked to his clip board.

"Alright, shut it." He said seriously as the room quieted down. "Now, last night we had twenty-five dispatches." he announced, watching the disbelief wash over the room, typically Zootopia was a rather peaceful place so such a large number was unheard of, but there had been a spike of crime after Mayor Bellwether was put away, hate crimes against predators despite Mayor Lyall winning the vote.

"So, I want you to be vigilant and stay in your groups, I want everyone to keep safe while this keeps happening." He said and looked over his officers with little concern, he knew they could handle it.

With that, he began naming off names to go in groups and what they would be doing for the day before the familiar red fox began approaching.

"What it is, Wilde?" Bogo asked with an unamused tone.

"Nothing I was gonna ask if you wanted to grab a coffee." He said, taking his shades off with a slick movement.

"Last time I went to grab a coffee with you, you tried to bribe me to let you forget your tax evasion... Besides, I have to go see the Mayor." He said and began trudging towards the door.

"The Mayor?" Judy asked approaching the chief, her brows slightly scrunched up.

"Yes, Hopps." Bogo said rolling his eyes as she basically appeared in front of him.

"Interesting, any idea why?" Nick asked, also curious.

"No, now go do your job." Bogo snapped before walking out the door.

Those two would be the death of him but, despite the spike of crime during the night, the morning seemed to go rather smoothly.

As he approached the Mayor's Office in city hall, he he huffed. He hated feeling like he was wasting time, but if it was so important that the Mayor had to speak to him directly, he figured it was worth his time. He nodded silently to the secretary who cleared him to go inside, he opened the door and paused in his stride as he saw a female white tiger sitting patiently at the Mayor's desk. He didn't recognize her but he noted her professional uniform, a bullet proof vest and tight fitting clothing. She was obviously an officer of some kind.

"Ah, Bogo. There you are, go ahead and sit." Lyall said and nodded before smiling rather kindly to his favorite police chief. "I apologize for snapping at you earlier but... Last night the night shift contacted me about a particularly gruesome case involving an attack on a fellow predator... One of the worst I've never seen." Lyall said grimly and looked to the tiger. "So I've made a call to special services to help you with this case." He stated, watching Bogo's face contort a bit with disapproval.

"Mayor Lyall I assure you my officers-"

"Can handle the job, yes I know they can... But here." Lyall said and handed Bogo the case file.

Bogo frowned but opened the file and the first picture to greet him was a male lion who had been hanging by his feet, his neck had been sliced open to bleed him out, his mouth was pried open, revealing his fangs had been forcefully ripped out and lastly, his fingers were also profusely bleeding, leading Bogo to believe that his claws had also been removed. It had been a while since a case had made him actually cringe but he felt a shiver travel up his spine. He flipped the page and saw blood smeared on the wall: 'Savages Shall Be Punished Like Savages'.

It was then Bogo knew this wouldn't stop, this was just the first message. He slowly looked up to Lyall and the female next to him who stayed quiet.

"... I see why you called... I'm sorry I didn't get your name." Bogo said with his usual disinterest despite still feeling that he didn't need this feline.

"... Special Agent Selima Tora." She finally spoke, her vocals deep but feminine, extending her paw in formal introduction, despite her snowy fur, she had smoldering golden eyes, rare among white tigers.

Bogo almost eyed her suspiciously, but Selima's gaze didn't falter, and he eventually took her handshake, gripping it firmly, surprised that she too had a firm grip before shaking it.

"She will be overseeing this case with you." The mayor added, making Bogo freeze up.

"Overseeing?" Bogo asked, how dare his authority be ripped from underneath him.

"I assure you I am not power hungry, Chief Bogo... I only want to make sure this doesn't happen to another innocent predator like I'm sure you do. I have no jurisdiction over any of your other operations, nor will I try to butt my nose in where it does't belong..." Selima interrupted before an argument could start among the chief and the mayor.

Bogo looked Selima up and down, still frowning profusely but gazing over at the mayor who had an expectant look plaster on his maw, he didn't have a choice.

"Come with me then." Bogo said with a hint of disdain and Selima allowed a wry smile to creep onto her lips after Bogo turned away from her.

This ought to be fun.

The car ride was very tense between the tiger and the buffalo, despite looking very stern and intimidating, Selima was social by nature and the other was making her very anxious. Her ears pied to her skull in anticipation but she eventually forced herself to look over to Bogo and open her mouth to speak.

"How long have you been in Zootopia?" She asked, trying to start up a conversation, and despite not wanting to answer her, Bogo hesitantly replied.

"Twenty years." He muttered and ran a hand down his face tiredly, he should have known a good morning was too good to be true.

"Really? This is my first time here." Selima replied coolly, letting her gaze go out the window, Bogo couldn't help but wonder why they recruited someone who didn't know Zootopia to work on this case.

"Then why be here now?" He asked gruffly, and Selima couldn't help but smirk.

"Because I'm good at my job..." She said seriously as they pulled up to the Zootopia city police department. "So, all I ask is that you show me to your office, an empty office if you have one, the employee lounge and just kind of catch me up to speed with this cities crime rate... I'll take it from there." Selima said, returning to her strict professional businesswoman attitude.

"Oh, you'll take everything from there hm?" Bogo asked raising a brow.

"Not without you of course." Selima quickly corrected herself, Bogo huffed and walked forward.

Selima quickly gained some eyes as they walked inside, there weren't a lot of white tigers as it was, so many of the male felines eyed her like a piece of meat ready to pounce on her, and frankly it disgusted her. She chose to remain single for one reason and that reason was no ones business. She was happy that she finally got away from the intense stares as they walked up the stairs to Bogo's office.

His office was rather tidy, and Selima was impressed, she liked knowing her partner for this case was rather organized and she wouldn't have to strangle him for losing an important file in his mess of papers.

"I think we have an empty office down the hall." Bogo said dully and began walking the agent down the hall.

He opened the door to the office and Selima was greeted by a few widows, providing a nice view of the city center, a desk, a computer and a chair, that was it. She could always decorate herself.

"It's perfect thank you, Chief." She said with a small grin before Bogo handed her the key.

"Hey, hey, hey Chief!" The familiar foxes voice causing the buffalo to cringe.

"Wilde, Hopps." Bogo acknowledged begrudgingly as the rabbit was not far behind her partner.

"Hey Chief Bogo." Judy said a but more reserved with a smile before she noticed the white tiger beside him. "Oh hi! I thought there were only rumors of a white tiger here." She introduced.

"Well, I'm afraid not. Selima Tora, Special Forces." The feline chortled, earning a surprised look from both the rabbit and the fox.

"Why do we need special forces..?" Nick asked.

"I will explain it during roll tomorrow, make sure you attend." Bogo said seriously eyeing Nick who had a habit on skipping the bullpen.

"Come on just a hint." Nick prodded.

"... A brutal murder on a predator..." Selima replied, looking to Bogo who glared her down.

"A-... A murder?" Judy asked.

"Yes I'm afraid so... Your Chief will explain the rest of it tomorrow but I will be overseeing this case with him." Selima explained.

"Oh so you're like attached to his hip now huh?" Nick asked with a deadpanned expression.

"... More or less." Selima chuckled with less enthusiasm.

"Aw Chief you have a girlfriend now!" Nick teased ruthlessly, making both Bogo and Selima glare at him, the combination of the two intimidating stares was enough to make the fox finish his boisterous laugh with a nervous giggle before hidig behind Judy.

"Come on Nick, lunch is almost over." Just snickered before smiling at Selima and dragging the fox with her towards the lounge.

"So, Wilde and Hopps you said? Weren't they responsible for bringing down that Bellwether scandal?" Selima asked with a smile of amusement.

"Unfortunately yes." Bogo groaned.

"Thank you for the tour Chief Bogo... I've heard a lot about you so I look forward to working with you on this case." Selima concluded as her tour of the department came to an end.

"And I have heard nothing about you." Bogo said as a small jab to the agent.

"That's the point of being a special agent, Chief... You're not supposed to know anything about me except that I do my job and I do it well." Selima shot back, watching Bogo's expression turn into a small frown, she could tell he was not excited about working with her but she didn't care, she wasn't here to please them she was here to stop murders and bring justice for the victim of the murder. "... Have a goodnight Chief, thank you for the tour by the way... I officially don't start until tomorrow so I will leave you to your duties for the day and get myself situated. If you hear anything that I don't already know about the case or you need me, please don't hesitate to call." She mused, handing the larger male her card before nodding her head as a goodbye.

Selima then took her leave, walking towards the stairs so that she could head towards her temporary apartment in the Rain Forest District. She was satisfied, the place really reminded her of where she came from and she sighed with relief in the moist humid air. She walked into her apartment which consisted of mostly rain forest style decor, but she had no complaints. It was a one bedroom almost luxury style apartment with a Jacuzzi tub and a balcony to overlook the misty streets, an awning protecting it from the almost constant rain. For now, she figured she would bathe and rest up for her case the next morning.

After sinking in the tub for a while, the tiger walked out of her bathroom, not bothering to put on any clothing since she knew she was alone. She wondered around her apartment, remembering she hadn't gotten any food. For now, she called to a delivery service and slipped on a sports bra and a pair of sweat pants, recalling the events of that day. Bogo... Interesting man, not the most friendly or likable but interesting nonetheless, and as usual, she began profiling in her head knowing he would be a valuable asset in the future since he had been in Zootopia for twenty years.

Selima was interrupted by a knock on the door, had she really been thinking about this case for over thirty minutes? She shook her head and grabbed some cash from her purse, paying the deliverer and sitting on her couch in the dim lighting provided by the light outside. For now... She knew nothing except they were targeting predators... And she hated only knowing the bare minimum.

That night, Bogo returned to his apartment with a frustrated sigh, doing his best not to slam the door behind him. He hated having to share his authority, not that he was power hungry, but he knew special agents were dangerous creatures. They were trained not to have emotional attachments and to not care about anything except getting their assignments done. They were social manipulators and they always had bad news, frankly they gave Bogo the creeps even though he would never admit it.

He sighed and fell backwards onto his bed, having taken off his jacket and uniform shirt, revealing nothing but a white tank top underneath. He just had to deal with her until the end of this case and then he could be rid of her... And things would go back to normal.

Yes. Yes. Another one and no I am not ashamed. ;D Thank you for everyone's support and I hope you enjoy!

-Eros