He pulls you away

You struggle against the grip, attempting to break free. It couldn't be helped however, whoever was holding you overpowered you drastically. Kicking and trying to scream, you shouted for a few seconds until you feel the cold steel of a knife poking on the tender skin on your neck. Luckily, you seemed to have caught on to the dangerous situation quickly.

"Good to hear that you shut up quickly Veronica." the unmistakable voice of a man said, now moving in closer to your right ear "I've been watching you for a while."

His arm left your hip and began rubbing between your legs. Your breathing began to get heavy once again, but this time due to being nervous, rather than exhaustion.

"You could try to run sweetheart, but I'll find you. And I won't be...so forgiving then." he then said, nibbling your earlobe. You never felt something like this before. You wanted to turn your head and see who just might it be, but you fear that would be a rather unfortunate mistake.

"Come." he said, grabbing your crotch with his right hand and pulling you out of the alleyway and towards his van. His knife was gripped tightly with his left, presumably in case you tried to escape. You couldn't tell who it was by the back, as the man was wearing a black hooded shirt. The voice wasn't familiar to you, so it was likely a total stranger. This might be your one shot at getting out of here. Your mind begins to stir as his hand continued pulling you by your sensitive area. Should you risk it?