How fortunate.

On your way home from running errands, your tire popped, leaving you stranding on an empty street.

You had a spare in the trunk, but knowing you had no idea how to change one, it seemed pointless to retrieve it. Instead, you called for a tow truck.

However, moments later, a tall, muscular man with a lip scar knocked on your car window.

"Need some help?" Toji asked, a small smirk plastered on his face after you rolled down the window.