She was a contradiction, a quiet soul and one hell of a wild thinker. On the outside she was calm and often still. But on the inside, she was screaming. Waiting for the next rush to come her way and bring her back to life.
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3RD PERSON POV
The Night after the case was settled...
Mr. Healy walks out of a building with a bag in hand after a successful win in the courtroom. When he gets to his car, he opens the trunk and puts the bag in it. As soon as he closes the trunk, he sees a black costumed man in the reflection and moves back.
The masked man attacks Healy and they start fighting. Exchanging hard blows and bone-breaking takedowns. Mr. Healy ends up on the ground and looks around trying to find something to get him out of this situation. He sets his eyes on a metal tube most likely a pipe. He starts to fight the masked man with the pipe but it is taken from him. The man in black beats him and strangles him. Mr. Healy gets free and they fight again. Mr. Healy grabs a broken glass and tries to use it to his advantage but it didn't go as planned. The man takes the shard from him and points it at Healy.
"The man that hired your lawyers, who does he work for?" The masked vigilante states in a deep voice.
"You think I'm afraid of you?"
He stabs Mr. Healy in the chest with the broken glass then pulls it out and places it against his neck.
"Tell me! Who does he work for?"
"I can't! He'll have her kill me." He says starting to squirm. The masked man could feel the fear inside of the man in front of him.
"Who is he?" The man screams at the one on the ground. When he doesn't answer the vigilante presses the broken glass inside his neck. "I want a name!"
Not able to take any more Healy gives in. "Oh, God! Fisk! Wilson Fisk!"
The masked man pulls out the glass and breaks it. He growls in Healy's face. "You get in your car. If I ever see you in Hell's Kitchen again..."
"No." Healy cuts him off.
The man gets closer. "You do not want to test me."
Healy scoffs. "You think this is still about you? I gave up his name. You don't do that, not to him." He looks around so afraid. "She'll find me and make an example and then she'll find everyone I've ever cared about and do the same to them so that no one ever does what I just did."
"Who? You already spilled one name. Another isn't gonna hurt."
Healy sighs already making up his mind on how this was gonna play out.
"I didn't know who she was when she first approached me. But it clicked when I seen her eyes. The Castillo chick. The one Nobody ever sees. That's because her daddy dearest pays off the press to keep her hidden. She's dangerous. You go after her and you're as good as dead."
