A Wild City. (Fem-Zootopia x "John Wick" Male Reader)

Chapter 15 The Wicked Part 2

Chibi A/N: Hey, A/N. You uh... Are you feeling ok?

Fem A/N: *Playing the world's smallest violin* Just... *Sniff* Just a bit saddened that We Stand Broken Together Redux isn't as requested as the rest of my books.

Chibi A/N: Since when has that stopped you from writing on it regardless?

Fem A/N: *Throw's the smallest Violin behind her somehow causing devastating results* Yeah, fair enough. Plus doing it for the views isn't my thing anyway. Though in a paradoxical kinda way, I wished people read it a bit more. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I hope more people will enjoy it in the future.

Chibi Fluffy: W-why are you a girl now?

Chibi A/N: Don't worry about it.

Chibi Draco: *Bit's lip while wearing shades and nodding*

Fem A/N: *Sigh* Let's get this story started.

Chibi A/N: Yeah. Oh, and before we start we're gonna tell you right now... Things might get a bit ridiculous. Why?

Fem A/N: Well A, it's already pretty ridiculous. And B... Fuck it, I'm gonna have fun making an action scene... And if you try to argue that it's not realistic, This is a Story that's made on Wattpad good sir or madam. And while I try to make a story worthwhile, I can't do that easily and quickly enough to justify quality-checking and fact-checking everything. Plus There are better things to argue over anyway, a random Fan Fiction is not exactly a place to argue over who should do what and how they should do it. Not only that, this is my story. If you want something done your way, make your own story. Simple as that. Now that the Random paragraph that for some reason my two brain cells with an opinion is done, let's get this story Really started!

Traumatized Goon: FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!

The Goon quickly ducks behind cover as the screams of his comrades could be heard down the hall... Along with the sounds of Bones snapping, Throat's being Slit, and Gunshots that slightly illuminated the hallway within the distance. Each shot revealed the silhouette of a Man mercilessly beating, cutting, stabbing, and Shooting the Goons that were brave enough to attack him head-on. Of course, these guys aren't too smart in attacking him up close and personal. Needless to say, they learned this the Hard way as they thought a single guy in a suit wasn't going to be an issue. But when that Guy is the Fucking Boggyman, that's when you should seriously consider your options. This goon, however, picked the wrong one as he tried to load a new magazine into his Glock 17 with shaky hands.

Traumatized Goon: Shit! Shit! Shit!

He suddenly dropped it on the ground and slides out into the open. Soon the sounds of death stopped for a moment as the Goon froze for a moment before trying to hide behind his flimsy cover with his hands covering his mouth in an effort to drown out his whimpers. Soon he heard the Foot Steps of the Boogy Man grow closer and closer before suddenly stopping. The goon would have looked, but...

*Bang!*

He now had a hole in his head after you shot him through the filing cabinet. Countless dead Mercs littered the ground as you approach the door of the Mangers room. Which was surprisingly unguarded. Not only that it seems that Grigori hasn't arrived just yet. You quickly headed over to the door and opened it to reveal... A Bovine Woman that was tied up?