➳ Oh, Well Imagine Marvel➳ FINISHED

•Baby, I Got Me~Matt Murdock•

You took a deep breath, checking the perimeter before finally park your Dark Custom in front of the nightclub. Wearing your leather pants, boots and a tank top underneath your jacket, you were quite the opposite of others impeccably dressed of that place but you didn't care, you greeted the security before entering and searching your target in the crowd. Then you found him in the VIP area with some women around him and bully men as bodyguards. So typical. You cut through the drunk people dancing the frantic beat until you find the stairs which you climbed quickly, smirking when the bodyguards moved to stop you on your way. Only two kicks. One between the legs and the other in the head.
"Hey, Tommy, remember me? So, you threatened again innocent people, I think you didn't pay attention in our last class." you said in a jovial tone, putting your hands in your jacket pockets while staring at him with a blank expression, making him cower behind the women who stared angry at you for interrupting their night.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Tommy shouted, raising from his spot to escape while one of his bodyguards appeared behind you and tried to take you down, taking your focus for a moment.
"Dammit, why they all do the same things?" you muttered impatiently, dodging a punch to give a right hook and knock again the man before jumping the counter to reach fast the first floor.
"Stay away from me, you crazy bitch!" the dealer yelled frightened, running toward the emergency door and out into the alley behind the nightclub.
""Come on, sweetie, if you behaved I wouldn't have to hit you." you chuckled, the man now pointed a gun towards you while his hands were shaking. So typical. "Honey, just don't-"
"(Y/N), what are you doing?" a hoarse voice sounded behind you and you didn't need to turn know who it was, your body tensed and you rolled your eyes.
"I'm working, Daredevil." you grumbled, walking toward the dealer who was even more horrified now, you had to finish him before the other could intrude again. But before you could notice, you were lying on the ground and the red man knocked your dealer after he tried to shoot you. "Dammit, I had everything under control!"
"(Y/N), I said that this isn't for you." he replied angrier, you got up off the floor and wiped your clothing before turning toward him.
"Fuck you, Murdock. Yes, I know who you are. Now leave me alone, right?" you said under your breath before before catching impulse and flying toward your apartment, leaving the man behind.
After that day the dealer returned all the stolen money and even more. After that day you didn't see Daredevil neither Matt Murdock. After that day you didn't dared to go out and face bad guys at night. Your schedule was filled with your actress life and you were begin to wonder if you were making the right choice. Your actions as a vigilante hadn't yet arrived in the media, but when it do would the people understand or would crucify you? You shook your head to clear your thoughts, smiling at your manager before leaving the limousine and go to your apartment, after a photo shoot you needed urgent a good bath.
"Miss Evans, I'm glad to finally find you."
"Shit, Murdock, you've to stop this damn habit." you complained under your breath, lowering your leg you automatically had launched toward the blind man who was casually leaning against a wall of the entrance hall. "And what the hell are you doing here?"
"Sorry, honey, but your housekeeper let me in." he chuckled, raising his hands in the air as if trying to prove innocence. "So you gave up the double life and is now being the excellent actress that everybody love?"
"First, I was always an actress. Second, I didn't give up, I just don't have time." you sighed, passing Matt and going to the couch where you sat and stood for a moment in silence. "Why are you here, Matt?"
"I can hear your heart beats, (Y/N)." he once again changed the subject and you noticed that he was nervous in the same way that you probably were.
"Matt... Don't do this."
"Do what?" he raised his eyebrows and for a moment you thought he could see your soul. "Listen, I just want to ask you to keep off the streets. Please, I want you safe-"
"Baby, I got me and that's all I need." you interrupted him, rising from the sofa abruptly and shaking your head. "It has always been and will not change."
"I know you have some kind of power, but this isn't enough to do what I do, (Y/N). And you're a public image, think about it right." Matt's voice sounded tired, as if he was having an internal discussion.
"No way, Murdock, stop this shit already." you replied coldly, pushing him to get up and then toward the door, which you opened and pushed him out without delicacy. "See you tonight, just watch me while I do my thing."
With a thump you shut the door of your apartment without waiting for an answer, Matt's incredulously expression was the best thing about your day and your motivation to continue what you felt you needed to do.