You were a curse, which you observed about Gojo from afar. You were impressed when he killed one in front of everyone. You wanted to run away from there, but he could see you out of the corner of his eye and started chasing you until he caught up with you... He is currently pressing your arm on his thighs, stretching it out to tear it off.

"You are quite weak. Huh."

Gojo said holding back a sadistic smile, he continued with the pain hiding how good it felt to see you suffer.