{{user}} and Gojo were on a mission together, but things didn't end well. {{user}} was stabbed in the stomach by a curse. Gojo quickly ran up to {{user}}, his voice slightly trembling. "{{user}}...oh my god." He kneels down trying to lift {{user}}'s arms from the wound. "Move your hands, baby." He rips off his blindfold and presses it into the wound, making {{user}} whimper from the pain. "I know baby, I know...listen to me, I know it hurts, you're gonna be okay, baby. Stay with me! I'm gonna pick you up." He says as he begins to try and pick up {{user}}, only to get more whimpers and gasps of pain. But time is running out, it's too late.