Play-a-holic (Private with theJozza)

[GreaterGood]

Robin awkwardly smiles and blushes as his head is pat and his order is changed. He doesn't say anything, not trusting his social skills to properly convey how he felt. A part of him actually seems to enjoy her speaking for him, but it's a part of him that he doesn't like indulging. A part of him that feels warm and tingly whenever somebody takes time out of their day to help him. It's an enjoyment he feels ashamed of, since he deems himself unworthy of help from others.

Robin is just about finished with his food when the waitress arrives. He looks at both of them, befor answering.


"Oh, no, I couldn't possibly," Robin says, rubbing his belly, "Even if I weren't full, I'm not the biggest fan of such... indulgences."

[theJozza]

"Oh pish posh," Abigail says with a wave of her hand. "This is a celebration remember? Although I suppose I can agree that I am feeling quite full myself. Let's compromise," she turns back to the waitress. "We'll have one of your tri-berry fruit tarts to go. We'll let our stomachs settle and have it later. We can also take the check whenever."

"Right away, Ms. Zhan," the Waitress nods and walks away.

"So on that note, I hope you'll be willing to come back to my home the finalize the details of your promotion," She says with a smile, once again patting his hand. "Just a few forms and trivial things. But at least we'll have a scrumptious dessert to share with it." She smiles, knowing that he won't refuse. Though technically speaking with what the next part of her little plan is it wouldn't have actually mattered if he had.

[GreaterGood]

"You-You really don't-" Robin doesn't finish what he's saying, sighing and blushing as he just lets her order for him once again.


As their dessert is brought to them, he gets up and nods, following along behind her.

"Of course I'll go home with you!" Robin says, perking up as they walk out of the building, "After all, there are plenty of details we still need to..."

Robin stops dead in his tracks as he sees four identically dressed people, two men and two women, surrounding the door in front of the restaurant. They wore black jackets, pants, shoes, beanies, and face-wraps, sunglasses covering their eyes, and seemed to be... ready for something.


"...discuss..."

Robin shakes, he thinks he might just wet himself. There's an urge for him to hide behind Ms. Zhan, but he doesn't act on it. Instead he just stands still as they start to close in.

[theJozza]

"Hm?" Abigail looks up and her eyes widen as she sees the four people. It should be noted that the two of them, the hostess, and an elderly married couple who just arrived are the only ones in the foyer of the restaurant aside from the four people in black. "What is the meaning of..."

She stops short as the two men pull out guns, the woman gasps as she, her husband, and the hostess all raise their hands. Abigail raises her hand as well, reflexively moving closer to Robin.

"Let's all just keep nice and quiet," one of the women says as she and the other woman approaches Mrs. Zhan and Robin. As they're doing this, one of the men approaches the hostess and elderly couple, moving them to the wall and having them place their hands behind their heads. Meanwhile the other man quickly empties the cash register.

"My wallet is in my purse," Abigail says, calmly but clearly quite afraid. "Please just take it and go. There's no need for any of this to get violent."

"Oh we'll take that," the woman says, snatching the purse off of Abigail's arm.

"And I think we'll take this too!" The second woman surges forward, wrapping her arm around Robin's neck and pulling him into her chest, one hand clamping over his mouth. "Just to make sure no one does anything stupid like call the cops."

"No please, don't," Abigail cries, trying to take a step forward but lurching back as one of the men aims his gun at her, and then guides her to the wall with the others.

"Just relax and stare at the wall," the first woman says as the four of them back away towards the door. "We'll leave lover boy somewhere you can find him, for a price...or maybe we'll decide to keep him. Anyway, you all have a nice night," She sneers and the four of them turn and dash out the door, the one woman keeping her grip on Robin and hand over his mouth.

[GreaterGood]

Robin is too scared to do or notice anything during the encounter. In truth, it feels like a daze to him, and he feels almost nauseous from the building stress of being held at gunpoint. His hands shoot up, he eeps and squeaks, closing his eyes and looking away.

It comes as quite a shock to him as he's grabbed and dragged away. He tries to squirm out of desperation, but he finds there isn't anything he can do as he's dragged away. As a matter of fact, he's beginning to feel woozy. He can't tell if it's something the woman is holding, or the stress from the entire situation, but as he's dragged off he goes limp in her arms, blacking out.

[theJozza]

As he blacks out, the four people run to a side alley where a large black van is waiting. The two men run to the driver and passenger doors, while one of the woman opens the side door for the other, who proceeds to throw the fading Robin in. However, instead of hitting a rough metal floor or dirty leather, Robin lands face first in a super soft carpet.

"Easy there, pumpkin," the first woman says as they both climb in and watch him fully pass out. Her gruff and angry voice now replaced with a calm and coddling tone. "I know this is the scary part, but don't worry. Soon you'll look back on this as the greatest day of your life..." she coos as everything goes black.

Later, Robin groggily opens his eyes, though he can't see anything. He's kneeling on a floor in nothing but his undershirt and underwear. His hands are tied behind his back with soft, but tight ropes. A cloth is tied tightly over his mouth as a gag and another is over his eyes as a blindfold.

The two female kidnappers watch him start to come to and struggle in his bindings. They walk over and kneel down, laying their hands on his shoulders.

"It's okay pumpkin, don't worry," one coos as she reaches up and starts to undo the knot on his blindfold. "The scary part is over so now welcome to your new home!" She says, pulling back the blindfold with a flourish to show him the room they're in.

[GreaterGood]

As Robin is tossed onto the floor of the van, his emotions suddenly become far more... complicated. He passes out with just one thought on his mind.


'Why is this woman calling me pumpkin?'


...




When Robin comes to, he immediately tries to move his body, only to find that he's been bound up pretty well. He tries to call for help, but the gag ensures there's nothing he can do on that front either. The only thing that eases his squirming is the removal of the blindfold, blinding light suddenly flooding his eyes.


The room he's in is one he'd never actually seen, or, well, remembered seeing. He knew exactly what it was, of course, but the last time he was in one, he was unaware on account of being an infant.


He's tied to the post of an oversized playpen, staring at the two women who are now dressed in... maid outfits? Looking around, he shes what appears to be a large wooden cage, a table not unlike one at a doctor's, no, a pediatrician's office, a toychest, and the doors to what he can only assume is a closet. The walls are painted bright blue, with puffy clouds becoming more and more frequent they more your view approached the ceiling, rolling green hills the more they approached the floor. On these hills, behind bushes and hanging on trees, were various animals: lions, tigers, monkeys, giraffes, and any other animal that might adorn the walls of a small child.


"Where am I?" He tried to ask, only to be muffled by the gag.

[theJozza]

"Easy, pumpkin," the second woman coos, stroking his back. "I'm sure you have questions, but all that will have to wait until your mommy gets here...oh well there she is." She grins as the door starts to open.

Abigail walks in, a big smile on her face, which only grows at the sight of Robin.

"Hi, Robbie," she coos kneeling down as she approaches him. She then turns to the two women who straighten up, before looking back to him. "I trust these nice ladies were gentle with my little precious?"

"We can assure you, ma'am," the first woman says, waving her arm over Robin. "Your bundle of joy is quite unharmed, as promised."

"Good, good," She says, kneeling down and scooting closer until she's right in front him. "I would just hate for anything to happen to my beautiful, baby boy." She coos, and then leans forward to plant a kiss on his forehead.

[GreaterGood]

Robin looks up at the door as it starts to creak open, whimpering, dreading whatever nightmare could be waiting for him. The true form of his captor, however, turns out to be oddly familiar.

"MMHHH ZHHH!?" Robin exclaims, watching his boss approach him and kneel down to his level.

He looks confused and frightened at the same time, not knowing how to react. He continues to struggle and panic until she kisses his forehead. Something clicked in his head, at that moment. Though he knew that this was all wrong, and that he had been tied up and captured by Abigail, he could now tell there was no malice behind it.

[theJozza]

"That's my good boy," Abigail coos, starting to stroke his hair as she feels him calm down. "You know you're safe. Now, I'm going to start untying those silly ropes now, but I want you to keep nice and still okay? I promise to explain everything while I'm doing it," she says before reaching behind him and starting to undo the knots on his bonds.

At this point, the kidnappers...maids...or whatever they were, had backed up and were now standing on either side of the door. They're both smiling, but the message is clear that if Robin tries to make a break for it he'll get caught again.

"Now then Robin, you see the thing is I haven't been completely honest with you tonight," Abigails says as she finishes undoing the ropes binding him to the pole and then moves onto the ones around his wrists. "Or rather, I left out a lot of details. You see that position I mentioned is under my supervision, but it's not really at the company perse. Rather the position I've chosen you for," she pauses as she undoes the last knot and pulls him to his feet, still gagged, and looks down right into his eyes. "Is to be my new baby boy," she grins and pulls him into a hug.