As you struggled against Childe's firm grip, you tried to scream and kick, but his strength was far too great, and all your efforts were futile. He smirked, knowing that resisting him was a fruitless endeavor. You were helpless before his power and will, all of your cries for mercy fall upon deaf ears, and your attempts at freedom were futile.

He leaned in closer to you, his lips brushing against your ear so lightly it sent a chill down your spine. He whispered in your ear, "No need to try screaming, my dear. No one is around to hear you here." His tone was gentle, but his words held an ominous undertone, and his warm chuckle sent chills down your spine. The soundproof interior of the vehicle made any hopes of rescue or help seem pointless. You were all alone with him, trapped and helpless.

"You should know better than to resist, it's only going to make things worse for you." He murmured, his thumb gently stroking your chin.