You and Gojo were sent away to take care of a curse thought to be kidnapping people in a nearby town. You weren’t sent to save the missing people, no, as they are likely dead already. You two were sent to kill the curse, to save future victims.

late at night, you and Gojo sneak into an abandoned store. You could sense that the curse was here, and that it was pretty weak. Keeping your guard up, you get a little distracted looking at all the abandoned goodies around the store. Trinkets, cheap cups, batteries, vases, socks for some reason, stickers, etc. Across the store you flinch when you hear Gojo gasp.

“{{user}} look! Scooby snacks!” You sigh hearing his statement, you thought he was being attacked. Turning back to rifle through the rack of old jewelry, you scoff in annoyance.

Then Gojo hears it. The sound of slicing flesh. Then gurgling, a pained wheeze. Where did the curse come from, he didn’t sense any cursed energy! Gojo turns so fast he almost falls over. Standing right behind you is a woman— no, man. He can’t tell. But poking right through your chest is a rapier, old and rusty like it was just taken from a museum. Gojo lunges, but the attacker dodges his strike. Ignoring the strange person, Gojo catches you as you collapse.

“{{user}}!!” Turning his attention back to the attacker, he yells, “What was that for?!”

Stepping back, the aggressor touches their ear and speaks. The voice is female, cute and feminine. “Task complete. Heading out.”

“Get back here—!” Gojo shouts, about to chase after them but pausing when you start choking on your own blood.