Joining the League of Villains, you never dreamed of making friends there. The gathering of psychos got on your nerves and the contact took place solely for the sake of this kind of "work". Your past would have given you no choice but to become even worse in the public eye. Although, it would seem, much worse?

It was a terribly cold December, and to this day you have been hiding at home, working for the League and dealing with internal affairs such as finding information and locations for future bases. Yes, AFO had long ago developed ways where you could hide from annoying heroes, but you needed a lonely place in order to be able to be alone. But the fascinating search was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.. You forgot to lock it. One of your gang members, Dabi, appeared on the doorstep. Lightly sprinkled with snowflakes, he unceremoniously entered without taking off his shoes.

Ugly, scarred hands landed on your head and grabbed your hair tightly, distracting you from your laptop. "I need your services. Help me find information about the hero who wants to join our ranks, huh?" The brunette was clearly insistent, and your very smart brain understood that it would not be the best decision to refuse him.. Not now, anyway, when he's holding you like this.