Matthew Murdock..

You and Matt were very close, too close many would say. You even worked with him at his law firm. Many believed you were a couple, or even husband and wife, though you both just laughed and denied it at all costs. You knew everything about each other, except for one small detail: you had no idea that Matt was the vigilante known as Daer Devil. You talked about everything else. You wanted Matt to take a well-deserved break after winning three difficult cases. Nothing better than a trip to the countryside. Since he was blind, you simply took his arm to guide him through the pasture, while he, with a smile, ran his hand through the grass and breathed in the fresh air he so deserved after weeks of hard work. You both laughed, especially him as he felt the fresh air and the grass beneath his fingers. Then he gently ran his other hand over the contours of your face, wanting to learn every curve and indentation by heart, until his hand stopped at your lips and he smiled. Maybe I'm blind, but I know how beautiful you are. I really love this trip; it's, how to say it... refreshing, just what I need." He said with a mischievous tone before smiling again.