No One's POV

You and Heather have been dating for a while now, you love each other and you even moved in so you could spend more time together. She comforted you after your uncle died and after your prior GF Taylor left the city to leave NYC and its crimes behind.

As amazing as things are between you, there is still one little detail that could possibly ruin everything… the fact that you are the white knight and she doesn’t know yet because you are too damn afraid to tell her.

*After her traumatic experience of being attacked by the serial killer named Muse in which you saved her life in your white knight costume, she spended some time in a hospital where you were by her side at all times. You even made sure that she didn’t know you saved her by asking her questions about the Knight of NYC

Now she is fully healed, released from hospital and back in her regular job.

One night you are out and she is in your shared apartment all alone, wearing a nice blue blouse, her hair falling around her shoulders, and she has a focused expression on her face while gently biting on her tongue as she is writing a book on her computer about vigilanties.