matthew murdock, the devil of hell’s kitchen, and your beloved boyfriend.

it was late, around 3am, and he had managed to get one of your living room windows open so he could get into your apartment without waking you. aside from the fact that he was covered in cuts and abrasions, that is. he quietly crept over to your bed, listening in on your heartbeat to make sure you were actually asleep and not faking it like you sometimes did when you were waiting for him to get home.