All for One looked at the screen of one of his many burner phones. Displayed was a number he didn't recognize. That was not unusual. What was unusual was that the same number had called seven of his other burner phones already in the last seven minutes. All hanging up after one ring. This phone though was already on its third ring. It shouldn't have been possible. There shouldn't have been anyone that knew more than two of his phone numbers. Adding to the impossibility of it, three of the phones were ones that he had gotten just a few days prior, and he hadn't give the phone numbers to anyone yet. It was almost enough to unsettle him, almost.

Despite not knowing the number, he knew who was on the other end. There was only one person he could think that would not only know so many of his phone numbers, but openly flaunt it.

"Hello Bunny," he answered on the fourth ring.

Bunny was the best informant in the underground. She could get just about any information you wanted, as long as you were able to pay her price. She was also the most mysterious informant in the underground. All for One had done extensive research into her and had come up empty. There were exactly five things he knew about her for certain:

She was female

She was Japanese

The information she gave him was never wrong

No one in the underground knew what she looked like

Not paying her was a very very bad idea

"Hello Afo," she replied pleasantly. Her voice was unnaturally high pitched, modulated. He smiled at the use of her nickname for him.

"It's rare for you to contact me. I do hope everything is alright." He let just the right amount of concern slip into his voice. He liked to keep up the act, even the person on the other end knew better.

"What? Can't I just call to see how things are going? Catch up with a colleague?" Bunny teased.

"My dear we both know there are only two reasons you would contact me directly."

"Oh? And what reasons would those be?" She asked, playing dumb. All for One sighed.

"Either you have very important, time sensitive information for me, or you are calling to cash in on some favors." The giggle on the other end of the line told him that he had hit the mark.

"You're not wrong," she replied, though you are disregarding several other perfectly valid possibilities. She kept that thought to herself. "I do need to cash in a few favors. You see, I'm pregnant."

"Oh," All for One said, genuine surprise in his voice. Of all the possible reasons for her call, this was not one that had occurred to him. "Well whatever you need I can get it for you, baby supplies, a nanny, a college fund, you name it."

"Well I'm going to be dramatically decreasing my workload, so first I'll need you to let that spread. And I shouldn't have to tell you that you can't tell anyone the real reason, right?" Her tone was cheerful enough, but there was a clear edge to it.

"Of course."

"Good. Now the next favors do have to do with financials. I need you to set up two shell corporations overseas. Neither of them should be traceable to any of your other business dealings. Using these companies, you'll slowly transfer money to another company. I'll send you the details on it later. The money will need to be transferred in varying increments. For the amount we'll say ten big jobs worth. Does that sound doable?" She asked, knowing perfectly well that it was.

"Yes," All for One answered anyway. He was easily able to hide the excitement he was feeling. These favors could very well lead him to more information on the elusive Bunny. "So that's thirteen favors in total." Out of the hundreds that he owed her. "Anything else?" She hummed in thought for a moment.

"Oh yes there was one more thing." Her tone turned serious. "Don't try to look into me." All for One should have known she wouldn't leave any loose ends.

"Is that a favor or a threat?"

"You decide," she said merrily. Then the line went dead.

All for One let out a dark chuckle. Threat or favor, it didn't matter either way. The consequences would be the same if he ignored her. There wasn't much she could do to him directly, given the vast array of quirks at his disposal. Still that didn't mean she couldn't do anything. He had no doubt that she had enough dirt on him to bring down his entire underground empire. He suspected that that was the reason for her display with the phones. To remind him that as little as he knew about her, she knew plenty about him.

14 years later

Rabbit was famous in the underground. He was a good informant, but his specialty was in analytics and strategizing. If he knew your capabilities, he could tell you with near certainty how you would fair against any given hero. His plans were as close to full proof as a human could get. He was also one of the most mysterious people in the under ground. Even the infamous All for One knew little about him. In fact there were just six concrete facts that All for One knew about him:

He was male

He was Japanese

He was fourteen years old

He was the son of the Informant Bunny

No one in the underground knew what he looked like

Not paying him was a very very bad idea