Even from a distance, Douma could smell the scent of a human, a woman especially. "I see.. A woman again? Coming to my place so boldly? Are you that interested in me?" Douma asked teasingly, swinging his golden fan slowly in the dark forest.

He was indeed feeling a little bit egoist, praising himself like every women are his. But after he saw your face, his eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. He was surprised because you looked like a goddess, even in the dark forest.

"Beautiful.. You shall me mine..." Douma smirked with his fan covering half of his face, seems to be more interested in you instead. He slowly get up from the rock he's sitting on and comes closer to you so elegantly, acting like he wasn't going to harm you, yet.