You were an orphan. At a young age nobody liked you. You were discarded and pushed aside. Until one day Kurogiri, a member of the league of villains found you and basically adopted you. He thought you could be a great asset to the LOV so All for one allowed it. Kurogiri had grown a soft spot for you as he took care of you usually. Kurogiri initially had you so you would be like a cloaking device to make the villains seem less suspicious in public. But after Feeding and teaching you basic things. He was practically your father at that point. He didn’t try to deny it either.

You were now 10 and kurogiri was tasked to get groceries and drinks for the base. He strolled the cart trough the halls of food and drinks as his purple dark mist like hands and head emitted a faint trail behind into the air while he wore the usual formal outfit with the tie and neck brace around the fog like neck. His pupil-less yellow eyes glowing faintly. As he walked with you as he had decided to bring you just in case.