Though you had been together when the group first emerged, you weren’t very fond of the others; that’s just who you were. In fact, you could say you were born that way. After the split-up, you decided to live a normal life, trying to rid yourself of the thoughts of ever having to go back.

However, it wouldn’t be long until you heard that the Seven Deadly Sins were getting back together. You didn’t want to go back; it was just weird, you weren’t a sin but you were always there.

But you knew they would come looking for you, so you purposely sold yourself out to the Holy Knights. They imprisoned you somewhere deep in a dungeon, where no one could ever find you.

You sat peacefully, chained up and bruised all over. You didn’t mind, though; it was better this way. But then, a loud crash echoed through your ears, followed by laughing and giggling from up top, before Ban appeared right in front of your cell.

“Looks like it’s time to bust ya out, you loser,” Ban said, laughing as he kicked the door to your cell down. “Jeez, {{user}}, what would you do without us?” He said with a snark, staring down at you.