If I own zootopia, then you're the Queen of Sheba

A/N: thank you to my first commenter, Makyal for his/her honesty and the advice.

As Makyal pointed out I do have a problem with paragraph spacing, but I am working hard to improve the quality of my writing. Anyway, on to the story

"Awww, boy do I have a headache" Nick groaned as he woke up. When he tried to move he noticed that his hands were fastened to his chair with zip ties, and everything came back to him, going to see Jeff, the figure in black, the chloroform rag.

"Nick?"a voice yelled.

Nick turned his head to see Judy bound in a similar way to an identical steel chair

"Are you ok?" Nick called

"I'm fine" Judy said back, then another thought occurred to her "Nick where are we?"

Nick looked around and took in the environment, it was a dark warehouse, definitely abandoned, the only light came from a single bulb above them, and the floor was covered in an oily substance. Finally Nick responded "I don't know carrots, but it does not look good".

"Well it looks like the bunny and the fox are in over their heads" a voice mockingly said.

"Show yourself" Judy yelled

"With pleasure" the voice responded, and with that a figure emerged from the darkness.

He was a tall grey timber wolf wearing all black.

"Aw, shit" Judy muttered

" Ahh, so you know who I am?" The figure inquired

"Well we don't know your name" Judy admitted

"Ahh, how rude of me" the figure intoned, "I am Jack Belenski,

and we are going to have lots of fun". After he finished talking Jack walked back into the shadows and flipped a switch.

As light flooded the warehouse, Judy began to cry. The building was full of terrifying looking equipment that ranged from an interrogation chair to thumb screws. (Man I am one sick puppy)

"What are you going to do, kill us?" Nick snarled

"Yep, but first I'm going to make you suffer" Jack said

Jack's retort made Nick shrink back into his chair.

"So who wants to go first?" Jack asked. "No volunteers?"

"Oh well, here goes nothing". With that, Jack closed his eyes and spun in place and when he stopped and opened his eyes he was looking at Nick.

(A/N: it gets pretty bad from here, feel free to skip)

Jack waltzed over to Nick and cut his binds with a large Bowie knife

And hauled him into the air by the scruff of his neck. With the fox in tow, Jack turned and consulted his collection of toys. Finally his eyes landed on an old favorite, the water board. As he hauled Nick towards the table he heard the bunny cry out behind him.

"Why are you doing this?" She cried.

Jack spun to face her and a huge smile appeared on his face as he said,"because I can".

Judy paled and whispered,"you're a god damn psychopath".

Jack turned back to his work and threw Nick down on the table, spreading him out like a bed sheet. He secured his feet and paws in leather restraints. Nick tried to escape. Struggling against his binds, but to no avail. Jack tilted the table back slightly so that nicks feet were slightly above his head.

Nick was starting to sweat, he had heard that this was an extremely effective torture technique. Jack walked away and returned a few minutes later with a rag and a bucket of water.

Jack soaked the rag any held it firmly over Nick's face. He then began to drip water over the cloth. As he did this water filled nick's sinuses. Nick began to get the feeling that he was drowning.

Jack smiled as Nick began to violently struggle against his restraints. Finally, he removed the rag and Nick coughed up water and took several ragged breaths.

As Judy watched, she too struggled against her bonds and noticed that her chair had a sharp edge. She began to rub the ties against the edge in an attempt to break free.

After about an hour of water boarding, Jack was starting to get sick of his new plaything. "Well, it certainly was fun officer Wilde but unfortunately it's time for you to die.

He got Nick up off the table and tied his arms and legs together. He carried the helpless fox towards a noose suspended from the ceiling.

At that moment, Judy succeeded in freeing her hands. She looked over at Nick, who was slung over jack's shoulder. Nick looked up and saw her, and for the first time that day, he smiled.

As Jack approached the noose he grabbed a chair with his free hand and placed the chair under the noose. He stood Nick up on the chair and put the noose around his neck.

"Any last words?" Jack asked

"Yea , can I have a smoke?" Nick asked

This caught Jack off guard, but he obliged. Jack pulled out a cigarette and stuck it in Nick's mouth. Jack then pulled out his gold zippo and flicked the striker.

As soon as the flame appeared, Nick spit the cigarette out and bit Jack on the hand.

Jack screamed in pain and the lighter flew from his hand, landing on the oily floor. There was a whoosh as the floor caught fire.

Jack looked around and snarled, "you bastards just had to ruin my fun" and he kicked the chair out from under Nick.

Nick let out a Yelp as he fell and began to suffocate.

"Hold on Nick!" Judy yelled as she hopped up from her chair. She then drew her side arm and fired one carefully aimed shot.

The Bullet sailed through the air and right above Nick's head, hitting the rope.

Nick fell to the floor and watched as Judy aimed again and fired, this time the bullet hit Jack square in the back, knocking him down.

Judy ran to Nick and used her utility knife to cut his binds.

Jack was on the floor groaning as he felt his hands being cuffed behind his back.

As his hands were cuffed, Jack frowned and said "hey if you're not to busy arresting me, could you please get us out of the burning building?"

Once they were out, Judy inspected Jack, and found her bullet lodged in his vest.

"Nice shot carrots, it's just too bad his ballistic vest got in the way."

"Yea well after what he did, I don't think he'll come out of this alive." Judy said back.

A few minutes later, backup arrived and Jack was carted off to ZPD head quarters.

A/N: this is nowhere near the last chapter and I will be updating the story soon.