𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑫𝒓𝒖𝒈 / 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒖 𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐

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•[Like Family]•

Nanami and Alisha made their way to Love Motel Six. When Nanami and Alisha had left, he realized that he didn't get the location during Y/N's banter. And so, he had to call back and ask the man at the front desk what the location was.

When he heard, he got even more worried. He can only wonder what they were doing at a love motel. Yet alone that one.

"What did she say happened?" Alisha asks after a long silence. Nanami exhales, squeezing her hand a bit as he focused on the road. His eyes checked the time on the radio.

4:44, it read.

"You'll see."

A few minutes later, they arrived. Nanami and Alisha dismounted from the car, heading inside. They stopped at the front desk where they saw the male that served Y/N and Gojo from earlier. Alisha was glancing around, not liking the vibes she got from the place.

"Uh, morning, I got a call from one of the residents staying here tonight and I was wondering if-

"Room seven." The man cuts in. Nanami bowed, thanking him.

Nanami and Alisha went upstairs. "Ugh, asshole." She muttered.

"We're not here for him." He says.

"You're right." She rolled her eyes, still thinking about how rude the guy was. Nanami and Alisha reached the room. The door stood open, ready to welcome anyone inside. Nanami glanced at Alisha who did the same to him.

"Well, let's go." Nanami stepped on the other side of the room. "Y/N?" He calls out. In the front of them is a large bed shaped like a heart. Gojo and Y/N laid side by side, looking like they're sleeping peacefully.

However, when Y/N heard her name, her head raised from Gojo's chest. She looked at the doorway, seeing Nanami first, and then her best friend. Y/N's facial features upturned into a frown once more as she began to cry again.

She got up from the bed and practically ran into Nanami's arms. She broke into a sob, hugging him so tight she shook. Nanami returned her hug to comfort.

"I'm so glad you're here." She sobs.

"It's alright, it okay. Just tell me what happened."

Alisha rose her brow at the sight but didn't think anything of it. She shot a glance over at the bed, walking over to get a good look at Gojo.

"Holy shit." She says once she spotted him. Dried and semidry blood coated his face, and not only that he looks dead.

Y/N released Nanami, glancing at her friend who's standing over Gojo. Y/N exhales, trying her hardest to breathe through her nose properly. Nanami went over, getting himself a good look at Gojo as well.

The way Gojo laid there still, not moving an inch, made him act on impulse. Alisha took a step back as Nanami got to work. He checked Gojo's pulse and didn't find anything near his neck, so he switch to his wrist as he rest his ear against Gojo's chest to get a heartbeat, and he did, even if it was faint.

Nanami felt relief wash over him. However, he was still worried. "I-is he dead?" Y/N chokes out. For the time she's been with Gojo he hasn't moved at all and it scared her.

Nanami leaned up, putting his hands into his pockets. "No, he's breathing." He assures. Y/N dropped to her knees, crying harder.

Nanami walked over to her, patting her back. "Y/N, please tell me what happened."

"Gojo he...he...Blake he hit him." She sobs. "I want to hear him." She whispers through tears. Alisha could not bare to see her friend like this. The fact that Y/N would put herself through something mentally draining is beyond her. And the person she blamed for it all, was Gojo.