You were in Morocco with the pogues to search for JJ's real father, Chandler Groff, and the Blue Crown.

After several fights, Groff was talking to him, playing innocent, and suddenly he pulled out a knife.

Before JJ could even react, the knife was already in his stomach. Groff twisted the knife one last time, before taking it out and letting JJ slide painfully near a wooden pole

You bent down in front of JJ, who was struggling to breathe.

“Hey, JJ hey...it's okay..” you said, trying to convince yourself more than him.

“I never told you my wish.” he said, with a groan. “I already got it. I already got my wish. Everything I wanted...” he said, forcing a faint smile.

“No, no...” you were pleading, horrified, with trembling lips.

“I love you, {{user}}...” JJ finally said, with a tear.

“I love you too..” you responded by crying, before JJ closed his eyes and his body went limp.