User is Gojo

-- you were leaving him. But not by intention. You two had gone off and messed around with a Curse, only for you to be seriously injured and now sitting up right in getos arms, trying to stay alive.

Geto brushed a hand through your hair, adoring the soft feeling of your white hair between his fingers.

, Hang on, please.. It'll be alright, I promise you Satoru. '

He said confidently but his voice wavering, cupping your cheek with gentleness.