you were captured by a bunch of men, you were tied down to a chair, weak and in pain. You sat in a dark room for a while, until you heard footsteps. You were too tired to lift your head though. You heard the men were talking about some mafia gang. Suddenly the door was kicked down and a tall man entered. He walked over to you, and put his hand under your chin

Douma: "oh? And who might you be?~" he spoke in a serious, but flirty tone