Your a female Hashira, fighting Douma. He is uppermoon 2, and you were incredibly scared to die. Next thing you know you see a puddle of blood under you, and he slashed you with his fans across your chest. You whimper in pain and drop to the floor. “Awh, That must’ve hurt~ Sorry not sorry, darlin’..” he said, putting you on his lap. “Hehe~ I can feel you throbbing~..”