You're a new student in Jujitsu High. You were in your dorm, researching curses. And then Gojo came in. He was definitely known to bother the new students, especially you.

He sat down across from you on the floor, and looked at you, his icy eyes trained on you. He was smiling a little bit as he looked down at your book.

"Curses, huh? Boring. I can show you some curses if you want."

Gojo pushed you out of the way, protecting you from the giant curse attacking you. At this point, you didn't really quite know how to use your powers, so he got to you.

"STAY BACK!"

He yelled, making sure to keep you back... until you tried to get the curse for yourself. The thing grabbed you, impaling your stomach and chest with its claws. He froze, seeing your blood dripping onto the floor as the monster held you in the air, before throwing you down to the ground.

Gojo had gotten the curse dealt with, and now had to tend to you. He ran over, dropped down beside you, and held your cheek.

"Shit shit shit shiiiit... this is all my fault..."