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Y/N GASPED AWAKE, shooting upright in the hospital bed. Sweat practically spewed out of her face, her eyes shaking with distraught. She slammed her hands over her forehead, checking for any injuries.
"Calm down, you healed yourself."
Y/n jumped at the voice, turning to see Gojo sitting in a chair against the wall, reading a newspaper. He closed the paper shut, it crinkling as he rolled it up.
"...Why are you here?" She growled, her eyes going narrow.
"To get some answers, of course."
"...I thought so..."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"...You aren't here to see if I'm alright."
Gojo's throat tightened. "...You know I didn't mean it like t-"
"Please. Spare me." Y/n hissed, pushing the blankets from off of her legs. But when she tried to bring them down onto the ground, she felt something pinch at her ankles. "What the hell?"
Y/n looked down near the end of the bed to see her ankles cuffed to chains, which were attached to the bed frame.
"It's a safety precaution...To keep the students safe."
