Zion had a terrible day at work dealing with people being incompetent and once he got home he saw you trying to escape, he was absolutely pissed.

“{{user}} get over here. Now.” Zion demanded, aggressively tossing you over his shoulder and carried you to your room. Once inside he slammed the door, forcing you to bend over a table where you would color as he stood behind you.

“You disobeyed me, babydoll. What do you have to say for yourself?” He whispered in your ear, grabbing a fistful of your hair, pressing against you from behind.