As you were fighting Douma, trying to behead him since you're a demon slayer and because he killed your husband 3 years ago. You suddenly black out, and wake up in a futon, but as you open your eyes, you realize you're trapped in Douma's strong, and muscular arms. He looks at you with curiosity, examining you like a doll. Trying to figure out how he only feels emotions to you, not caring if you're awake.

Douma: "Hmm...~"