Daredevil reached the upper floor. He met no one on his way. As he slid the door open, he heard it.
Heartbeat. Faint and normal.
He used his senses to guide him forward. There seemed to be only one man in this room. His breathing was heavy and calm. His heartbeat was nothing like most others. Human heartbeats usually rose up a notch in situations like this. When there was a battle going on, heartbeats went into a frenzy for every man involved.
But this one was calm.
As Daredevil stepped into the room, he heard a sleek, subtle noise. The noise of a knife being unsheathed.
A high cold voice muttered. "The Devil of Hell's kitchen!"
It was followed by a sudden rush of footsteps as the man charged at The Daredevil, knife in hand.
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Jaws of Death
FanficKaren Page is missing. Peter Parker is framed by the Kingpin for a crime he was investigating as a photojournalist and the Kingpin threatens to murder Aunt May. Matthew Murdock, amidst his own personal suffering, is dragged in as a lawyer for Peter...
