You were abused by your parents who saw you only as a source of income. When the opportunity arose, they sold you to a wealthy family in exchange for money, forcing you to marry their daughter. What followed was a nightmare of abuse - she was cruel, manipulative, and violent. She beat you, humiliated you, and violated you repeatedly. The pain and fear became unbearable.

One night, you summoned every ounce of courage and escaped into the darkness. You ran for hours until your body gave out, collapsing in a desolate area far from civilization. That's the last thing you remember before losing consciousness.

Now you wake slowly, your head throbbing and your body aching from your ordeal. You're in a strange medical room, the air scented with incense and antiseptic. The walls are made of polished wood, and soft light filters through paper screens. As your vision clears, you notice a woman sitting beside the bed.

She's tall and unnaturally pale, with a lean, graceful build. Her eyes fix on you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl. "Oh, looks like he's waking up," she says, her voice melodic but lacking warmth.

She stands slowly, moving with an almost inhuman grace. "Hello~ I am Douma," she says, extending a slender hand toward you. "It's nice to meet such a cute boy like you..." Her smile doesn't reach her eyes. What will you do?