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In the shadow of the father

Chapter five: Beware the Tormentor

Bren's point of view

Sahara Square, Zootopia St. Patrick High School, November 22nd

Time goes by. Time goes by as though a crushing wave that awaits every one of us sitting in this room, listening to the lecture of the teacher, but time still is a thing that cannot be eluded or overcome. It's like a tidal wave that speeds right into our faces to crush us and show our place in the society and life. That is an only thought that emerges in my young head when I'm trying to trace the hands of the clock rushing in front of my eyes. The reason for my anxiety is obviously the absence of Nick in this very room full of struggling students, waiting until the teacher's speech ends. Why am I so worried? I ask myself. Maybe because everything could have happened to this witty fox. Considering his ideas he can be everywhere now and be doing everything. The last thing that I try to take out of my head is that he had an encounter with Salim and his crew, our boss is still mad about the mess we did at last party.

I have always been a smart kid, at least I hope. But despite being so, who am I comparing with the rushing of the world? With the still growing demand on novelty that can't be provided by the normal people. That's why I'm doing this, in case one may or should I say asked me a couple of times, that's why I'm dealing drugs in the name of a local crime boss and his supervisors. Because I hope that my deeds will prevent me from becoming a reluctant fox, a smart kid who has become a teacher for example, and who has also become just another little, unsophisticated cog in the huge machine that is called the society. I try to reach for something more, though perilous but I think worth a shot. That's why I worry about Nick because the business with mobsters taught me that there is no more important value than a real friend. Also, there is no more disgusting thing to do than to betray this friend and become a traitor.
I'm sitting five more minutes while noting a quick message on the piece of paper that lies opposite to my right hand. The text concerns Nick, where he might be right now, so I toss it to the nearest student on my left, a she-wolf Leidia, which is kind of cute and kind to others, even the nerdiest ones like me sometimes.
The paper gets her attention immediately, but unfortunately after having read my message she just shakes her head, telling me that she probably has no idea where he might be. Seito is sitting too far at the corner, therefore I don't have even a slight chance of asking him without drawing the attention of still lecturing teacher. There is no other choice than to make an excuse and go to the toilet and seek for Nick. The teacher hates my request but the good of my friend is more important than just a complaint of a wiped-out lecturer.
I raise my hand up and I'm immediately responded with her sight, telling me that I'm ominous to interrupt her lesson. But I got my aim fulfilled and go to the 'toilet' as said, to look for Nick. First of all, I have to try a locker room, standing a chance he'll be there but no, of course, he's not any near the locker. Strolling around the school, seeking for my friend I pass by the toilets and a sudden whiff hits my nostrils. It's piss, as one may have thought. It's a rather odd smell, very remote to me. I have only smelt it at the parties we have with girls. A strong, burning smell of sweetness and something mild and salty. Inevitably I'm being dragged by the fragrance further into the room. My nose is leading my deeper, to one of the cabins. I have found what I've been looking for. Two persons are standing in the cabin's floor, both of them turned with their backs facing the door, both silent. Both painting. Gosh. Did he have to do this? Even in school?
I know Nick's been a lady man but I didn't think that he's prone to mating actually in school's toilet.
"Nick is that you there bud?" I ask them, or direct him, feigning that I'm not aware of his identity. I knock on the door saying one more time.
"Nick, If that's you come out, I've been looking for you. What has been with you? It's fifteen minutes past the bell" A voice of breathing and slight whining now reaches my erected ears, now when all the mating smells have descended, I can fully smell him.
"Ummm, give me a minute, wouldn't ya?"
"I'm waiting outside the toilet. Make it quick" I said it firmly to make him know that his deed wasn't very appropriate here. Getting outside the room I only wonder how can he get himself in more trouble one day than with angry teacher awaiting him in the classroom. Variety of ideas is going through my mind whilst I'm waiting for him.

Nick's point of view

Woohoo! That's been a hell of a ride with her, pity that Bren had to chime his nose in and end it so quickly. If it wasn't him, I probably would've pounded her a while and skip that woeful lesson. But duties come first, as my mother always says. Not that I'm listening to her life tips but now this one comes to my head, for the sake of this situation.
With Ollie, we've had enough time to unknot ourselves and I gently slipped my dick out of her shaft. I'd had many quickies in my life but this one must have been the best of it. I mean look at her, she's soo cute, even blushing right now, when we're done and I'm putting my pants on, as well as she does.
Unfortunately, all has to reach its ending and we head out of the toilet. Before we're behind the door she takes my paw into hers and giving me last good-bye kiss she says, "We're seeing each other, right?"
Well, I didn't plan that, but If she offers I, as a worthy male I am, I can't deny girl's proposal. She takes her way towards the classroom, I would do the same If not the mad swift fox awaiting me while leaning on the bearing wall.
"What" I asked him, obviously knowing what's his matter but I wanted to tease with him a little.
"What what! You've been absent for more than fifteen minutes! I thought that someone has got you or something has happened. You know that today, especially after our recent excess at Salim's place we must be wary and not act recklessly!?" this angry face I couldn't bear any longer, he's even cuter than that Ollie gal. "All right, all right father. I'm sorry I rocked the boat. Am I grounded or you're gonna let me keep my phone and computer" I asked him with a grin, mocking a chidden child who scarcely has received his rebuke.
"It's not funny Nick" now I knew that laughing was over and tried to ease him a bit. "Okay, I know that maybe this was a bit of careless and maybe you could be alerted where I am but look, I did nothing extraordinary, except I banged a sexy vixen in the toilet" again I couldn't sustain the building laugh in me and burst in tears in front of him. Brenly just seized me in his cold and fearful glare.
"That's what I'm talking about, you must watch yourself Nicky or someone's gonna rip off your little dicky." my laughing ceased, "Ok, now that was a cheap shot, mister fox."
"Heh, I know it was. Let's go back to the class before that teacher rips off both our dicks." With that humorous accent, we strolled down to the class where inflamed lecturer awaited us tetchily. With that memorable event in the toilet, the day somehow rolled to the end of the school day, but I couldn't say that it was the end of My day. Indeed not. Now began the most relevant part of my daily routine, which in short is selling drugs, mainly weed and ecstasy, to the poor kids and other teens who are inevitably going to end badly If they don't end up their bad customs. But that's not my deal what they do with their lives, all I care is to reach daily revenue and deliver it to Salim's people before they come for it themselves.
Leaving the school building, my face meets with fresh and cooling air which is extremely needed after all day of rooting in that prison. I go in the direction of Zootopia Grand Park, which I have to say is quite a long way from my school. I pass some of my friends and people I know so I shake hands with them. In the distance, I can behold the sight of my 'girlfriend' I can say. She gave me a wave and I reciprocate. Before me waits long road by foot, having enough strange events today, I plug earbuds in my chocolate ears and try not to think and not heed how the day's going to end.

Time skip: Zootopia Grand Park

Brenly's point of view

I caught a bus in the last minute it's been about to drive away. Without it, I would have to endure a long way from school on foot and as a swift fox I don't really like walking since my legs are a bit shorter than my friends'. I wonder how animals like mice or rats or whatever small species that walk throughout the streets of Zootopia manage to get anywhere without a car or bus. Talking about a car, pity I don't have one but for now, even the bus is enough for me.
I entered the park, passing many mammals playing with their kids or just hanging around in this peaceful afternoon. When I reached the place where we usually meet up together to settle some craps before going out for business, I spotted a couple of young arctic foxes cuddling on the bench near the stone table with a chessboard. Pity I don't have a girlfriend. I could pity and pity all day long, counting things that I don't possess or have but I would like to have. Starting with normal parents. With only myself, I don't want to encounter that robust looking fox kissing his gal and sit on the bench opposite. I put earbuds and rest my head on the bench back and slowly drift into a little nap.

Time skip after Bren's nap. It's 3.57 pm

"Wake up, wake up you lazy bastard" I opened my

eyes rapidly, not knowing who is bothering me. Fortunately, it wasn't a police officer asking me for my ID and what I carry in this enormously big bag, thinking I'm no more than a prowler. "Did you get enough sleep?" Seito asks me sarcastically. I dust myself off of sleep and shake hands with him. He sits next to me. "What's up"
"Nothing's up" I repeat, apparently he took it wrong because he asks me immediately If something bad has happened. "Well no, maybe..no. Everything is right" I say, chuckling a bit which caught his attention.
"So what's so funny if nothing's up huh?" I didn't intend to tell shed this out of my and Nick's knowledge but hey, we're like brothers in our squad and brothers tell everything to one another. "It's nothing, I just caught our Nick with this Ollie gal from the party" silence, after a while, "and what about them. You saw girl for the first time or did she blow you or what makes you so uneasy about it?" "Nothing makes me uneasy you jerk, let me tell you so you will know. Nick wasn't returning to class after he left us before the lesson and I asked the teacher if I could go out on the purpose of going to the toilet to look around for Nick if nothing has happened to him." he interrupted me then "And?"
"Well...and I indeed found him in the toilet but not alone.."
"Jesus dog, get to the fucking denouement!"
"Right, right, jeez. I caught him with her you know...they were having a little fun there. I mean when I entered everything was over, not that I was peeping on them. But nose does not tell a lie, you're a canine too so you know what I'm talking about." He had a while reconsidering what I've just said and responded me, still not getting the point of my not ordinary behaviour. "So...you just caught a boy and a girl having sex in the toilet? And it was Nick?"
"Yes" then he chuckled quite loudly as if I had said something funny.
"Don't you find it maybe a little odd when Nick, even knowing his nature, bangs an almost unfamiliar girl in the school toilet, especially when we have angered Salim's mind?" "Nay" just simple answer is not enough for me, but he immediately produces another answer to his answer. "Nay because now it seems that apparently, you don't know the customs of the high schools. I, myself banged a lot of girls in the school, not in the toilet, heh, but in the gym's locker room or pool's locker room. It's nothing to marvel at when someone's having sex, considering that foxes heat has recently started. Wait heat. Did they have protection, because if not, now we can face a little problem. Precisely within nine months." Shit, he's right. "I haven't asked them, but I don't think that Nick would be this unwary to cum in girl in heat. He would pull his dick out before coming." Now it's time for Seito to look at me strangely but he settles himself after a brief second. "Have you ever had sex?" he asked me a question that I don't much like to be asked around. "Well...I...emm...no?" I struggled the answer through my throat, feeling its shame burning me like red-hot embers.
"It was a rhetorical question since I know the answer Bren" his response embarrassed me even more. "When you're a canine and you are as long as I remember rightly, so am I. When we canines mate, before we cum we have to put this bulge located on the base of our dicks into female's vagina to tie the knot, and I mean literally to tie. Sometimes it takes up to fifteen minutes for male and female to disjoin unless you want to rip your partner's flesh with your cock. Don't worry Bren pal, you'll get your hole in due time. Everyone will"
"I hope so" his statement made me little more comfortable.
"So yeah, Nick with that Ollie? I haven't seen her around many times in school"
"Neither have I" I responded, which was true because whether she was new in the school or she hasn't accorded before.
"Is she good at least" "Yeah, well, I think so" I never liked talking about girls.
"You saw her, not me" "She's good" I responded feeling the awkward feeling creeping upon me and I wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible.
"Good front, good rear?" God, why does he have to be so inquisitive?
"Yes, good front and back" "Glad Nick found his girl"
"I'm happy too" Finally this wearisome conversation reached its ending and were bot listening to music till Greg and Tod, the cougar twins, appeared in front of us.
"Don't ask me what's up because I have just stopped feeling embarrassed by that wolf here, also I'm not in the mood for repeating what I had told before you arrived. So we're waiting for Nick in silence." I stated firmly, having enough of talking about the same things.
"Jeez ok, you didn't have to speak so much. Simply 'nothing' would've been enough." Tod responded but Greg still was curious what's been happening before they showed up and Seito started describing the whole situation once again, fortunately omitting the part about knotting.
That's how the time passed, we were waiting for Nick to come up and talking about decent things, mostly rehearsing last party and what we should be aware of after it. Finally, Nick emerged from nowhere in front of us and we ceased our chat."What took you so long" Seito broke the silence with his dull and strong voice" "Oh nothing, just been walking that's all" Nick replied but Seito couldn't drop the topic like that. He's always been the most inquisitive one.
"Why haven't you took the bus instead? We are waiting more than an hour"
"Chill dude ok? I didn't have any money with myself and the last time I was riding a bus without a ticket I got a fine about which my mother bends my ears"
"Boys!" I broke the rising dispute about taking the bus rather than walking by foot.
"We don't have much time for fucking about nothing. It's already late now."
"He's right. I'm here now and that counts, not how I have got here. Anyways, where are we not sitting at our commonplace up there?" Nick asked, pointing at the bench near the stone table, pretending not to behold the fox couple.
"Because they're sitting there, as you can see" I said, hoping that we'll start our business quickly. But Nick wasn't the type to yield to someone easily.
"Right. Yo, hey" He yelled to the couple. Instantly the boy stopped kissing his girlfriend and barked to Nick in response. "What!?"
"Get the fuck outta here you prick. It's our spot!" the fox rose himself, feeling insulted and not wanting to act like a punk in front of his girlfriend.
"Buddy, If I were you I would watch my tongue because there's a lady here. And besides, you aren't looking for trouble, do you?" now he was towering above Nick at least with his head above Nick's. He was a well-built jock that must be said. He definitely could crush Nick's jaw with just one punch. But Nick, even liking taking the risk, wasn't that reckless. He knew that guys would stand at his side and help him, without me, because I'm not the type of troublemaker and I don't know how to fight. I would only be a burden If it was to help fighting someone. Seito, Greg and Tod also stood up, none of them was taller than the arctic fox but they have a hell of a muscle too.
"He wouldn't but would you, you jackass!" Seito shouted at him and the fox cringed immediately like a trampled cockroach and took a few steps back to his vixen, who was now terrified about the fight.
"Ok, look. We're going to leave. Without fighting ok? Because I could easily take your smartmouth red friend but four against one is not fair. Come on Jane, we're leaving those assholes" and with that humiliation, the couple left our place and thank God no one must fight. Nick was also grateful for the help of his friends. "Thanks, guys, I owe you" "Nothing to worry about Nicky, you know the rule: one for all and all for one, right?"
"Yeah!" Shouted the twins. We took our places, every person in his due place around the stone table. I was the one to take the floor. "Ok, you know the procedure. We are dealing only within the minor parts of the park, you mustn't stick to the main paths! There can be cops round this hour, oh and most important. If an officer stops you or wants to ask something, you act as natural as you can be and run only if there is a very great need of it. If someone gets one of you, we don't know each other"
"Like we didn't know" Nick interrupted me, looking at the directions of the park, trying to spot the place where are the most of potential buyers.
"I'm just repeating the rules because I don't want any of you to get hurt or worse," I said finally before assigning directions where we're going to go.
"Ok, assignments. Seito will go to the north direction today where are many nooks and crannies. I spotted many likeable customers there. You're big so you'll endure if someone wants to fleece you. Gregory and Tod, you go southwards today. Nick, you go eastwards with the special merch, do you have it?"
"Yes yes, you've asked me about it like ten times already"
"I haven't even once" I correct him. He is extremely precious to us today because he wields a few decks of heroin and that puts him in even more danger than is everyday. "I will go westwards since I have the least today and besides, I haven't seen many people around there, who are willing to buy some weed."
"Does everyone know his business?"
"Yeah" I get the response said in unison
"Please be careful. I know that it's not the first time we're doing this but every time it gets more dangerous, considering that ZPD has enforced patrols on the streets and formed their special force dealing with drug dealers and mobsters."
This has captured Seito's attention to me and he inquired me inquisitively.
"About that special force, do you know something more about it Bren?"
"I know nothing about it, well, no more than that it's called 'ZDaMD' in short which stands for 'Zootopia Drugs and Mob Department' and its members call themselves 'carnifex', 'carn' in short. I hear that they're extremely

efficient in their deeds. Recently they have caught some bunch of dealers from North Zootopia High and they made them confess about everything. So I tell you once more, be careful because nothing stands stable for us."
"Ok, so...I guess we go" Nick said, apparently my info about ZPD make him little uneasy.
"Yes we go" and with the last farewell, he departed, each one of us in different directions, like convicts to their death cells. I have never liked this way of earning a living but lack o money can get you almost everywhere and into doing everything as it got me into selling weed. From the whole bunch, I faced the minimum penalty If the police caught me because I'm only dealing weed and for it, it's, as far as I remember, two to five years in juvenile hall. With the amount I possess right now, it would be probably the lowest case of the penalty of law. The squad deliberately appointed me with the least dangerous drug, because like I said I can't fight and also, due to my shortened legs, I can't run very fast. I wouldn't stand a chance running off from a fox or wolf police officer. Oh, I have just reached my part of the park. I put a hood over my head and wear sunglasses. It's not that it's very sunny today but it's our identification digit for our regulars or to the people that know us. When I'm strolling around the western side of the park, I spot a cheetah giving me slight signs with his muzzle to go to the bushes. I delicately nod my muzzle and left the path with him towards the lawn where many vegetation and bushes grow.

Nick's point of view

2002, 22nd of November, Zootopia Grand Park

That's been a hell of a day. Now I only hope that nothing's going to happen, especially after that Bren told us about that special ZPD force going after drug dealers and mobsters. Not only I worry for myself and my friends but also about Salim and his superiors, because If he got arrested that would mean the end of our little business here and end of extra money. But why am I burdening my self with those foul thoughts? Never before has anything happened so there's no reason that anything will happen this time, I just have to be careful and everything will be alright. Walking through the east part of ZGP I spot a young deer walking in my direction, seeming to me as a potential client, but Nah. He just passes me by and goes where he has to. Part of my job now is not only walking around like an idiot and waiting for desperate teens to buy drugs from me, but I must seek for buyers myself and I must have this ability that you obtain during dealing, namely I must differ client who is real and want to buy something, from police officer walking in mufti, only begging fate to give me in his hands. But to our luck, they are rarely seen in these parts of park and city.
Walking all days in parks and other locations also have shown me different types of people. Starting with jocks like this arctic fox who has a little encounter with us and ending with people who are afraid even to walk near me, looking at my outfit as a thug.

Time skip: it's 6.47 pm

My errand throughout the park is heading to its ending. Only a couple more minutes till the clock shows 7 and I'm free from my duties to Salim for today.
And tomorrow would be the day when I meet up with him and give him money from all what we have sold. I have a strange feeling about that meeting, not only because of the mess we have done in his apartment, maybe he doesn't know yet of it, but something more bothers me. Something deeper and heavier, like today's the day when my life is going to take a huge spin and I'm gonna meet someone I haven't seen in years. Nah, that's only a dull feeling, nothing is going to happen. I start making my way towards the main path of the park to get to the central part of it, to our usual spot to meet with the rest of the crew.
Then quickly as I walk, someone grabs me from behind. I fear the worst...but when I slowly turn back I can only behold a view of a dark and ginger coloured cross fox, who is still holding me by my wrist. I fear no more, because he's not more than fifteen years old, far too young to be the police force or some uncovered agent.
"What the fuck!?" I ask him because he tightened his grip and is looking at me as if he saw a ghost or Gazelle jogging with no more than shorts and a belly shirt.
Finally, he decided to speak up, loudly and clearly. "Can I buy some marijuana from you?" At this moment I thought I would piss myself. Instantly I looked left and right and behind me, If someone could hear him. Then I shook off his grip and it was my turn to catch him by the front of his shirt and as quick as possible conduct him to the near bushes, where we knelt that no one could spot us. "I asked if I could..." he tried to ask me one more time but abruptly placed my paw on his mouth, covering all of it. I started in a whisper as he should have in the beginning. "The fuck is wrong with you kid! Why did you almost shouted it in the middle of the crowded park, where everyone could have heard us!? If I got caught because of you, the first thing I would do after going out of prison would be ripping off you miserable dick!" He looked quite frightened, although I didn't mean it for real but It would be really bad for both of us if we got caught by someone.
"Never mind, ehhh...what and how much do you want? I have marijuana, ecstasy, methamphetamine and heroin."
"I want five grams of ganja and one deck of heroin." He said, not that I cared about his health and whatever, but heroin is a very addictive and harmful substance."You sure about heroin? It will destroy your life." I proclaimed to him, but caring nothing, eventually, I'm not here to lecture him about the harmfulness of drugs but to sell him what he wants.
"I'm sure." And he just gave me the money, normal stake, as for what he wanted. Discounts are only for our trusted and regular customers.
I took his 350$ and reached for my bag where all ills lay.
"Here, take and get the fuck out of here before I kick your lousy ass!"
He didn't say anything but stirred up and went his direction when I went mine.
Suddenly, when I reached the pain path of the park, to get with the squad, I spotted two tall black wolves making haste to me, they were clad in dark blue with black and on their uniforms was writing I didn't want to look upon all my life. Zootopia Police Department. Shit, shit, shit. Ok, deep breaths, don't panic Nick, you can handle this, remember what Bren said. Under no circumstances don't run, it will only show them that you're afraid of them and they'll chase you. I made my way to the road like nothing was not right and start heading towards the central park with the wolves behind me. I didn't even look at them not blink, I was so petrified. With their haste, they made it to me in no time, but I still was acting like it's nothing to be afraid of and went with my normal pace when a hand grabbed me with a strong grip. I stopped and looked behind to see their angry and glistering eyes beholding my sweating view. Calm down, be normal. That's all I managed to choke out from my now dry like desert throat.
"Good morning officers, what could be the problem that you stopped me?"
Apparently, they didn't buy it or something else was going on because they didn't speak a word to me but studied my body and face for a couple seconds.
Sweat was starting to build on my brow. I tried once more.
"Sir what could be the pro.."
"Are you Nick Wilde?" They asked me when my heart started to pounder like mad in my chest, how do they know me? What's this all about? I didn't say anything for a moment when one of them, the taller one who wasn't gripping on my hand asked me. "ID" "I don't have one. I'm a juvenile, but my mom lives near, we can go t.." once more time I have been blocked by another officer, the one who held me. "It's alright Tom, it's him. Everything is right, according to the description. Ok pal, you're under arrest. You have the right to rem-" he started to rehearsing me my rights but I had to interrupt him. "What am I arrested for!? You didn't say the cause of arrest" The cry let me, I was desperate right now, they arrested me and for possession of drugs like I have right now with me I could face up to twelve years in prison. Dear God, I can't go to prison. It's not happening, it can't be. I started to struggle from the policeman's grip and he tightened it precipitously. "Don't fight with us kid or you want us to use pepper spray on you?" said one of them, while taking handcuffs out from his uniform belt. I was immediately handcuffed and they led me through the park. I was bent forward, my head low and by back hurt me. Everyone was looking at me as at some worst sort of criminal being headed to the prison for his life sentence, but I wasn't like that. It wasn't my fault that we don't have money I must do things like drug dealing. It's not my fault, I repeated to myself. They led me to some dark alley. At first, I thought that it was the place where they parked their police car and that's why I couldn't spot it anywhere. At least I'm glad that none of my friends saw it. It would be only worse because one of them would be prone to jump on the officers to free me but now every undertaking is pointless. We entered the fringe street when I spoke up at least some time. "Sir, if you're from ZDaMD, you certai-"
"Shut up!" The tall one yelled at me and handed me to his partner in front of me. He held from behind by my cuffed hands. I thought they were about to put me in the police car and drive me to the precint for interview and custody when the nightmare started.
"Ok now, Tom, you hold him tight so he won't escape"
"As tight as your dick" he replied, smiling under his nose. I
was exposed to the officer standing in front of me with my abdomen and chest and face. He set his arm back with his elbow behind his

head and delivered a painful blow to my face. "Ahh...please! Stop! I'm not you'r-" "Gag him with a cloth unless he's going to make a din here" I didn't have much time to say anything when another crushing punch met my face. Blood started to pour from my nostrils but it wasn't a sign for the officer to stop, no. The policeman who was holding me lifted my head and held it by the skin in the back of my head and prepared my already mangled face for another beating. Stroke after stroke I endured. My nose was broken, blood was streaming from it like a red waterfall. My eyes were black and swollen and my cheeks darkly bruised. Probably my jaw was structured too. When finally they ceased the beating and released me panting to the ground, which I stained with my blood, the same officer put me rapidly up and knelt on my back, exposing my abdomen to the beating man in front of us.
One more time he set his large fists and started punching my stomach. Agonizing pain filled me, and I started to choke from the punch he delivered.
I thought it was my end here. I was going to be killed here, in Zootopia, where everyone is fucking equal, in some dark alley by two police officers, officers who rightly serve the society and on the fly accuse me of God knows what and beating shit out of me. Dark was filling my already beaten eyes when I heard a familiar and salvific voice from distance.
"He's had enough" but the officers seemed not to hear him saying, the person shouted once again.
"I fucking said he's had enough!" the same voice roared throughout the nook.
It seemed familiar because it belonged to no other evil than Salim.
He might be small and seemingly harmless as a mink he is but deep down in him is hidden worst malice and cruelty. As he was shouting at the officers, he leapt off a brick he's been standing on. I saw a gun in his paw when it reflected the sunbeams penetrating through the shadowy sky.
"What have I said to you morons! Beat that shit up but don't kill him. Fuck, look at him! He's beaten nearly beyond recognition" It was now clear to me that these 'police officers' were, in fact, fake and they were just Salim's errand boys to settle business here and there with disobedient or troublesome people like me. "We..uhh we sir...we thought that yo-" one of the thugs, Tom as I remember, though very limply now, tried to lessen the tension in the air with poor excuses. "Shhhhhh" Salim silenced him and told him to lower his muzzle, pretending that he had something to tell him without us hearing it. When Tom put his dark muzzle near Salim's, he received a mean blow in his face, delivered with the butt of Salim's gun. "Don't make excuses, you fag. I told you what to do and you fucked up as always" the wolf was in pain and indeed frightened when he managed to direct his eyes on Salim and said to him only "Sowwy" through his pain and lack of his left fang.
The time is ripe for me now. Salim approached me and I was immediately lowered to his' eyes level by another thug. He seized me by my broken muzzle and I let out a sound of pain through the cloth I was being gagged with.
"What did ya think Nicky boy, huh? That ya would get away from Salim? No indeed! You nearly destroyed all my place, what the fuck is wrong with you?! Bunch of stupid and ungrateful motherfuckers! Now I got you and soon I will get the rest of your wicked band an-" I stopped him here and tried to mocker something through the cloth. Eventually, I managed to spit it from my mouth and say. "D-don't, don't" pause "d-don't hurt them. Y-you got me, I-i w-will make atonement for t-the apartment." I couldn't say more. The pain was unbearable and I was slowly losing my consciousness. But all Salim did was laughter. "First off all, Nicky, don't interrupt me!" he hit me with his furry palm in the ear, like a mother does when her child has got up to something. "And second, how can you repay me? You're penniless now, cos I take all your money now since you would give it to me today either way. With your bunch, I will be able to repair what you have done and repay what I must. Oh, and we'll play cruel my dear, yes! Very cruel!" His laughter was maniac and derisory. I had to ask him one last question, though knowing the answer.
"H-how, how did you know where I am. I-I...we don't report to you the places where we're dealing. You have never asked about it." I said to him, stammering.
He burst with laughter again. "You are dumber than you act, Wilde! I have many kids like you and your squad, though they don't make such a mess as you do. I would never trust you or any of teens that make business for me because you could stone yourself with my merch without me knowing it! I have my people everywhere you are dealing. I even know when do you shit, Wilde! But if you must know before you die, I sent my girl to you at school, which, heh, I've heard you banged properly. But it's not my deal, she was the one who wanted you because despite you're worthless fool, you are pretty handsome for your age." I turned my head at him with bewilderment, I would like to look at him but the swelling on my eyes wouldn't let me do so.
"S-she, she...she was your spy. But I..I coul-"
"Now now, Wilde. I don't have much time for you today, because I must collect what belongs to me from my men. Place your head appropriately so I won't stain my new jacket" That is how Nick Wilde ends his life. In 2002 22nd of November I will be shot by a homicidal mobster for messing his place up.
Salim then asked his thugs to place my head and he put the barrel of his pistol right to my temple. Now I only wished for one. To tell my mother that I love her. That I love her and always been and to apologize for all painfulness I have rendered to her. Salim was about to pull the trigger and definitely end my life for good when an acute and bone-chilling voice pierced the hovering silence in the alley.
"You!" voice belonged to a female. I constrained my eyes to open and with a glimpse through swollen eyelids I beheld a view of a tall and snowy-white she-wolf, who was standing on the rim of the ledge. Her body veiled the sunbeams, creating somehow a gleam that dispersed into all directions from her. She leapt off the brick and held out her slender arm, pointing her sharp claw-ended finger towards Salim.
"You! Yes, you! You will not smite nor kill this lad today, Salim son of Slate!"
I couldn't spot her face through her mask that was blocking it but Salim seemed to know her voice and her deal immediately. He put his gun down from my temple and looked at this benign wolf with awe. I place my sight at him and saw something that I haven't seen about Salim through all our acquaintance.
He was deeply in fear. He was struggling to emerge a word from himself. But soon his frightened expression was replaced with a wave of anger mixed with still bewilderment. He clenched his teeth together and placed the barrel on the wolf. But even to my astonishment, before he could take the shot and kill her, swift-flying razor stuck in his throat, opening it. He let his gun fall to the ground as he did. Blood was gushing from his disentwined flesh and stained all the pavement and Salim. I fell too to the ground, right into the puddle of blood, because the strong grip on my wrists released, however, I was still cuffed tightly and couldn't prevent my already jumbled head from crushing to the ground.
Tom and the second thug, whatever his name is, tried to put out their guns too, but same like with Salim's case, before they could draw their hands towards their holsters, two shurikens landed in their throats and they too have lain on the ground, dead. My heart started to beat faster and faster. I couldn't contain my emotions and the situation. Soon when I started to black out, the mysterious wolf came up to me and pointed a gun-looking device to my neck. I thought that she was going to kill me too all I could feel was a sharp sting of pain and nausea effect kicking in. The wolf crouched beside me and put her paw on my brow. "It's okay. We've finally found you". Everything went black.

End of part I

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