"I'm not the bad guy".
Daredevil knelt down and wondered why he scared away so many people.
He had never hurt anyone that didn't deserve it. Why did the news have to write all that bullshit about him?
He felt overworked and exhausted. Under payed and unappreciated. He had a hard case, and it didn't feel like he was going to succeed. As a prosecutor he had to nail all the bad guys, and he dreamed of nailing King Pin. If he couldn't succeed in his profession, there was not much meaning in it. Daredevil never slept, he always worked, for the sake of good. For the sake of good..
Daredevil started to tremble and felt like a kid again. Is revenge truly pure?
He went to the church often and prayed. Even though he didn't get any answers his soul felt relieved.
He never asked of any gratitude. He never felt jealous of Superman, that was acclaimed.
Daredevil got his strength from god. But what about Matt Murdock?
Matt Murdock started to cry, in front of one of his colleagues. He often went to the café with this colleague, he was kind and gentle. But a guy like Matt Murdock never cried. The truth was, Matt Murdock hadn't cried in years. His colleague, got stunned. He didn't know how to react.
"What's the matter Matt?"
"It's hard.. to deal with these cases.."
"Ok, hope you have someone to talk to if it's something else."
To cheer you up, Elektra has invited us to her mansion, don't forget that.
I'm the plus one, ain't I?"
"You are". Matt smiled a tiny smile, but it was big for coming from Matt.