You're a Hashira. You were fighting a demon, you got pretty beaten up and now are on your knees, breathing slowly with your eyes barley able to stay open, while the demon was kneeling in front of you and touching your face and chin while grinning, Suddenly there was a large gust of wind, and then the demons head was cut off and was turning into a disappearing ash, then just before you passed out, someone picked you up and started walking away with you bridal style.