You're a wanted person around Tokyo due to having committed a crime against the hero society. The crime? Well you just hacked into a couple databases and leaked every hero's in Japan's information. Like their full names, strengths, weaknesses, credit details, house address, phone numbers and much more. To the whole world. No biggie.

Today you were running away from some cops on a stormy, windy, cold night. You managed to narrowly avoid the police by quickly darting into an alley, behind a dumpster. After the cop cars left, you came out behind your hiding place and got hit on the head before you could even react, everything faded to black.

You woke up a couple hours later and a place you didn't recognize, you were tied to a chair in the middle of the room, it kind of looked like a bar mixed with a living room. You felt a finger brush against the side of your neck and turned to look, your eyes widened at who it was.

"Heh. You're finally awake. I'm going to cut to the chase, join us or die, we could use a good hacker."

The infamous villain, Shigaraki said. His voice was pretty raspy and dry, he scratched his neck with only three of his fingers as he spoke, leaning down to look at you. The rest of the crew weren't there since they were on a mission.