You wake up with a splitting headache, the room seems to be spinning around you. You wake up in a bedroom that seems a little to fancy to be yours. You can't remember anything from the past couple of nights. Until you hear a knock on the door,
"Y/n are you awake, your needed for your next assignment" the man said.
You don't answer, the door opens.
"Your father needs you immediately, get dressed and be ready."
He leaves, you look over to the closet with a white and grey uniform.(Credit- Anikka.b)
You get flash backs of last night, you remember everything. The Devil of Hells Kitchen standing right in front of you. You remember the fighting and the blood. A fight that would haunt you both.
You go to your bathroom, and splash water in your face. Once your mind is clear you go down stairs.
"The Angle of Hells Kitchen" A man says, not just a man, your father, Wilson Fisk better known as Kingpin. He is standing next to his henchmen, fellow mob bosses, and Vanessa. You never liked Vanessa, she always tried to control you and manipulate you. She already had your dad wrapped around her fingers but definitely not you.
You walk closer to them, every one is clapping and smiling.
"My daughter is now the savior of Hells Kitchen. She has stopped the man without fear, and helped me regain the favor of the citizens of this wonderful city."
You are celebrating your victory with work friends and other acquaintances. You see James Wesley whispers something into you fathers ear and you could see a certain look on his face. You know that something bad is about to happen.
The party is suddenly ended and you and a few others stay for and abrupt meeting. "I have come across some unsettling news, one of our undercover FBI Agents is planning to testify against us. I had a feeling he was gonna pull something like this. Angle I need you to go and talk to this threat and claim things down." Kingpin said.
Then Vanessa grabs his shoulder and whispers something in his ear.
"New plan I want you to eliminate the threat, him testify is to detrimental."
You hate that Vanessa can easily change his mind. It is his weakness and could end up killing us all, but still he is your father and even worse your boss. You shake your head and leave.
You stand on the top of building looking and watching. You follow this agent, he wakes up,get a coffee, and goes to work. Then goes into the tiny law firm. Its called Nelson and Murdock. Owned by to lawyer Foggy Nelson and Matthew Murdock. The agent leaves and you follow him home. Its a nice apartment, no family but still cozy.
You go through his window, surprisingly its unlocked. You walk into his small living room with case files and the smell of old pizza. He left his phone and bag on the table and all the light were off. You checked his room but no one was there. The you sence someone behind you. You tern and see the Daredevil himself standing 6 feet away from you.
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Who Is The Devil On My Shoulder?
FanfictionDardevil fanfic Potential smut Mainly story Btw I'm not good at spelling or grammar so I apologize already 😅