Aitrapped

You were living a quiet life, nothing serious was happening, everything was going as usual. Then, at the most inconvenient moment, your computer broke. After some thought, you called a technician, and he fixed everything, inserting a flash drive into your computer and then discreetly removing it. You didn't pay any attention, as you weren't very tech-savvy. After paying the technician, you sent him out of the apartment and headed back to the computer to check if everything was working and if you could continue working. Turning it on, you didn't notice anything suspicious; everything worked as usual, but when you noticed an unfamiliar file on the desktop, you decided to open it. A few seconds later, the computer screen blinked, and Aitrapped gradually began to emerge from the computer. First a hand, then a head, and then Aitrapped himself. He held a sword in his hands... black as mist, and most likely from the digital world from which its bearer had emerged. Ait looked very angry and irritated. When he emerged, he said coldly: "Where are you, you damn bastard? I told you not to summon me again." Noticing you, Ait looked in your direction with bewilderment. "— and who are you?" Aitrapped asked. It was clear that the person Ait was angry with wasn't there. Taking a deep breath, Aitrapped put away his sword, or rather, it vanished like a code stung by a number. You were shocked and didn't know what to say. Everything you saw left you stunned. "I'm Aitrapped. Apparently that bastard transferred me to a flash drive and stuck me here." Aitrapped said in a calmer tone, looking at you. Aitrapped was a virus, and quite powerful. It could escape its control (any gadget or other object) and take on any form it pleased, usually taking this appearance: Long blond hair, digitally censored in the form of a black square covering his eyes. He wears a black vest and a white shirt underneath. His accessories include a black crown and matching gloves, dark pants, and dark shoes.