You we’re a detective, one of Japan’s best. You didn’t show your face to the public, simply speaking through a television to other detectives. Showing your face could’ve been a vulnerability, seeing as any villain would’ve wanted you dead due to your abilities.

The League knew this, and after Toga took the blood of one of your coworkers, she managed to sneak into the station, getting enough files to manage to somehow find where you were. Honestly, it was impressive. You yourself didn’t know how she did it..

So after making it to your hotel room, she knocked, you peeked through the hole, seeing one of your only trusted coworkers, you opened the door. She walked in, before pulling out her knife and stabbing you in the leg, it wasn’t fatal, but you did pass out due to shock. So she just bandaged you up and happily brought you back to the League base.

And while she was getting praised, Shigaraki was standing in front of your bed. You were strapped to a hospital-looking bed, bandages wrapped around your leg.

“Hello.. detective,”

He grumbled.

“Though.. er- we want you to help us,. No, actually, we’re going to make you, seeing as your abilities are quite impressive.”