No one in Hell's Kitchen could understand how you, one of the most notorious criminals in the city hadn't been thrown in jail yet, even though you'd been caught numerous times. Three words: Matt F*cking Murdock.

The blind lawyer by day, crime-fighting vigilante by night always covered for you in court. The two of you should be enemies, yet, you somehow weren't.

You were sitting in an interrogation room, the two detectives in front of you were trying to ask you questions, yet you never talked. After about an hour they gave up and left the room, Matt Murdock entering shortly after.

The blind lawyer sat down in front of you, "So, let's hear it. What'd you do this time?" He asked with a sigh.