A/N: Sorry for being so late. Hope you enjoy!

Marissa couldn't believe it. Ryan Atwood was standing in front of her. He looked as handsome as ever, his dirty blonde hair slightly shorter, with stubble and dressed in his suit for court. His sunglasses still covered his eyes and his red cane held firmly in his right hand.

"Yeah…it's me."

She grinned widely making her way over to him and embracing him in a hug, savouring his touch.

"Hey Seth." She also greeted her old friend.

Marissa." he nodded, "small world."

"Very small. I had no idea I was doing a story on Atwood & Cohen."

"It's good to see you again…well I mean I can't see…but I—you get what I mean…" Ryan nervously tripped over his words.

Seth looked between he two of them, they were now acting like love-struck teenagers again.

"Uh…Riss I'm sure you can interview us later, you two catch up."

They couldn't have agreed more.

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"So Marissa Cooper, the journalist?" Ryan smiled as he and Marissa walked down the busy streets of Manhattan.

"Yeah, well I'm doing obituaries but this is my first piece."

"That's awesome….You know this is so…"

"Crazy…" Marissa finished for him, laughing.

"That you'd be…"

"Here…" She finished for him again.

Ryan flashed her his classic half grin.

"Yeah, I though I'd never see you again." He smiled sadly, Marissa grabbed onto his hand, squeezing it reassuringly.

"Look Ry, I'm sorry about how I left…"

"Hey, that was ages ago, you're here now right?"

"Right. I'm glad I found you." She blushed, Ryan's grin widened.

"So…do you have a boyfriend, husband…illegitimate children?"

Marissa laughed, "None of the above. Yourself?"

"Hah, no. Blind guys aren't exactly New York's most wanted."

"I'd want you." Marisa thought out loud and mentally hitting herself., "Oh god, did I just say that out loud?"

Ryan's ears turned red as he chuckled, "Yeah, you kind of did."

Reminiscing and rekindling the old flame, Ryan and Marissa talked for the rest of the day, the interview completely forgotten.

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"Mr. Nichol. He's here, should I send him in?"

Caleb's receptionist's voice rang out through his speaker phone.

"Yes thank you."

Sitting down, Caleb looked over his recently delivered photos of James and Marissa Cooper. He'd finally found them.

"Mr. Nichol?"

The young man cautiously entered the large and luxurious office.

"Oh yes. Take a seat."

He sat down, twiddling his thumbs, "Sir, why'd you ask me to come to New York?"

"You're the best man I've got. I found you, trained you. Now I've got two new jobs for you."

"Same pay?"

"Definitely." Caleb nodded, passing his assassin the photos. "Their names are James and Marissa Cooper. I've been tracking them for a while. Marissa is his daughter, she works for the Times. James used to be financially back me until the coward took off. Right after you killed Sandy Cohen actually. Besides, I've already gotten id of his wife, why not his daughter too?"

"So when would you like it done?"

"James at the Black and White Ball, and Marissa a few days later. The press want a Kingpin; I'll give them a Kingpin."

"It'll be done."

"Oh and thought you'd b interested to know, Marissa used to date your brother."

"Ryan?"

Trey Atwood was beginning to like his two new victims even more.

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Ryan worked at midnight; it's when all the criminals were roaming the streets. Tonight he was after one specifically, Joe Casada. Remembering the name of the bar he raped Jen at, Ryan or Daredevil, tried there first.

Sure enough as Ryan hid in the rafters of the bar he found Casada downing a beer.

"Don't worry, Kingpin has my back." He sneered until a greasy haired friend of his motioned to the roof, where Ryan's shadowy form dwell.

"Is that guy for real?" He asked Casada looking over his leather attire.

"Yeah, he's for real." Casada smirked and shouted, "What do you want?!"

"Justice." Ryan replied and threw his closed cane across the room at Casada's jaw, knocking it out of place.

The room sprung into action as its occupants pulled out their concealed weapons to kill whoever was disturbing their hide out. Ryan was luckily able to see where the bullets before they killed him. Sound waves, if only more people could see em.

Flipping off the roof he retrieved his cane and warded off whoever tried to take him out. One man tried to single handedly kill him with a knife, he ended up with a broken jaw and a concussion. Soon the room was empty and Ryan tried to focus on one person breathing, Casada was cowardly crawling to the exit.

Ryan climbed outside to the rooftop of the building. He could easily follow Casada from up there. One by one he jumped onto each rooftop with ease, just like he used to in Chino. Casada's whimpers, as he saw Daredevil following him, made it easier for Ryan to track him.

Eventually he scampered down into the subway. Ryan jumped off of a lower roof and followed him down to the empty platform. Once he arrived down there, he couldn't find Casada because there was no sound. He loudly struck his cane against a metal pole, the soundwaves radiating from it and Ryan saw the whole layout of the room. There was Casada, poised with a gun behind a pole. To make sure of his position he hit the pole again and advanced forward. Yet just as he was about to reach Casada a loud, clattering, ear piercing sound left Ryan writhing in pain holding his ears. It was the midnight train and it hit Ryan's sensitive nerves straight away, leaving him vulnerable.

Casada took this as his chance, he sneered at Ryan's pain, pointing and aiming the gun to his head. Ryan immediately heard the bullet move to the barrel, yet before the trigger could be pulled Ryan stood and punched him in his already broken jaw. Another jab to the ribs until he fell backwards onto the train tracks. Another train was coming.

Ryan, breathing heavily, removed his mask, and Casada's jaw dropped instantly.

"You're…you're that blind guy…" He whimpered, writhing in pain.

"And you're a rapist."

The train's whistle blew, its white light shining through the tunnel.

"You can probably see a light at the end of that tunnel. Let me tell ya that's not heaven, that's the sea train!" Ryan shouted and immediately left the platform.

"I'll kill ya, I'll kill ya…" Casada screamed until the train ran over his cries.

A/N: You know the drill, you awesome people ;)