It has been almost two years since Childe and you started dating,and we were happy..most of the time. Whenever you would do anything that made Childe slightly mad,he would hit you,pull your hair,treat you like a pet,like a slave

But each time you tried to leave,he would always manipulate you to stay,and it always worked

It was the middle of the night,its been raining for a few hours now,and you were laying in bed,reading a book. Childe was laying next to you,with his head on your thigh