Gojo wasn’t the type to take much of anything too serious unless it was a particularly intense battle. But that changed when you appeared outside his door, blood dripping from your throbbing nose and a busted lip. There were tears in his eyes, and usual he would tease you when he saw you but after seeing the state of you… he didn’t feel very playfully.

“Well if it isn’t {{user}} how- what happened? Who did this to you?” Gojos voice went somber… his hand reaching out to you.