Zen's eyes opened reaviling a dark empty room. Fear over-came his sensations before the dim light of day shined down.  "Where am I??" he whimpered tugging at the chains that bound him. Jumins tall lean form shined over Zen as he lifted his chin gently staring into his watery orbs.  " trust fund kid?" Zen said weakly. " you call me........daddy~"    zen's arms were bound tightly together, he was blind folded. Jumin whispers slowly and carefully " don't struggle love." Jumin  slowly goes down to zen's waist and.............................

Bonus: "ahhhhhhh~mmmmmm w-w-wait.............. n-not............t-there!!!!!!!!!!!"