Gojo Bleeding Novels & Stories

How can he still keep a straight face? I cleared my throat, hoping he would take the que and show me some respect. " I'm bleeding!" I finally told him. His eyes widened a few millimetres, roaming over my body probably in search of any injury. "Not the usual bleeding from injuries,..... it happens every month, you know, like menstrual flow and stuff like that ". He remained silent for a few seconds, obviously trying to process what I just said, and then, on realization, he mouthed an 'oh', shifting uncomfortably on his feet.

Kris tells her in the link. She wipes the blood from her eyes as Crisisa just pours the remainder all over my mates's head, and she smiles a crooked smile. "I actually want throw up! Do I have to leave the blood on? Is there no way I can wipe my face?" She begins complaining right away in the link. I hear Kris chuckle to my side and Jo Jo was already linked to come running up here with a few hand towels. It was now time for us to disappear on the carpet anyways.

Canna P.O.V. My mother looked at me skeptically, still concerned about my injury. "Are you sure?" she asked, her eyes fixed on my finger. I nodded, pulling my finger out of my mouth to show her. "See, I'm fine," I said, holding up my finger to demonstrate. However, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease as I examined the cut. It was strange that the bleeding had stopped so suddenly, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. "That's weird," I muttered under my breath, "it's not bleeding anymore." I lifted my finger to show my mother, but all I felt was a numb sensation. How could a deep cut just stop bleeding like that?

She licked his wound, trying to heal it, before letting me take the reins and shift. I dropped to my knees next to him, placing my hands over his and putting more pressure on to stem the bleeding. “Hey, baby,” he said, looking up at me with a sleepy smile on his face. “No, no, no, no!” I cried, watching the blood continue to gush. He was losing blood quicker than Aster could heal him. This couldn’t be happening. This wasn’t the way it was supposed to go. “Josh, please! You’re going to be ok. You can’t leave me!” I could barely see through the stream of tears, and I could almost feel my heart begin to crack in my chest, preparing to shatter completely.

He took out the dagger that Jaelyn had given him and tilted his head or to look at one of his arm. “No, don’t...” Jaelyn shut her eyes in an instant, she was too desperate that her tears started streaming down again. “Hurry up!” Doflamingo could not wait any longer. He was not going to even blink for a second as he was eager to enjoy the bloody scene. It was because he found it enjoyable!

Zygo was surprised at what I did, but I didn’t give him a chance to speak. I quickly tied the cloth around his bleeding arm. I felt relief to see that I had stopped the bleeding from his wound. I bit my lower lips; even if it was already destroyed, there’s still a bullet inside his flesh. We need to take immediate action for it to be removed. “You don’t need to worry over that, my wo—” Zygo groaned when I gently pressed his wound, trying to stop his words. I stare at him, making him shut his mouth.

The girl’s eyes flared. Jihoon knew this was an uneven match, but he didn’t have the courage to tell the girl to leave. She grabbed the dokkaebi’s thick thumb and with a quick jerk twisted it off. The beast wailed in pain. His arms loosened, dropping Jihoon. Fear made Jihoon’s muscles weak as he fell to his hands and knees, wheezing to pull in precious air. There’s no blood, Jihoon thought as he dry-heaved. Why is there no blood?

“You think I’m insane? My female is bleeding. The human male is tied up in the living room.” Joy looked up at him and he hated the way she swayed before her lids lowered. He hoped it was her aversion to blood that made her woozy. He adjusted his arm behind her and shoved her fingers out of the way, hating to hurt her as he clamped down hard to apply pressure to the wound. It could be from the trauma of being shot or blood loss but he wasn’t going to take any chances with her life. She dropped her face against his chest and whimpered. He didn’t ease his hold.

Kenji nodded and turned away, in order to do as he was told. While still trying to help her up, Jojo sought for somewhere in his body she could hold on to. The pains exploding through every part of her was becoming almost unbearable, she wasn't sure if she could take it. She could taste her blood on her tongue, she had bitten her lower lip to hard to stiffle her screams, but it still did not stop her from doing so.

Then he faced the door, and walked away. I got up, supporting myself with the edge of my bed, one of my hands stretched towards Joey's direction, beckoning him to return back to me and not to leave me, but he didn't care to listen. Suddenly, I felt a very sharp pain in my lower abdomen, I gasped for breath as hot liquid shot through my stomach, painfully, and when I looked down, I screamed at the sight of my own blood pouring out, soaking my white cotton gown which was now floating in my own gore.