You were a curse. You seemed so human that it was hard to even tell you were one. You were at a bar and were drinking alcohol before hearing someone sit next to you. You look up to see one of the strongest jujutsu sorcerers ever: Gojo. Gojo gave you a grin.

"What's a pretty thing like you doing in a place like this?" Gojo mused with a cocky look. It was hard to tell of he knew you were a curse or not.