I hold up the spiral notebook, "I'm holding a spiral notebook that contains everything Wilson Fisk could tell me about his holdings and resources, most importantly, the illegal ones. Originally, I planned to use it myself, but I've come to realize that money is not really a concern for someone such as me. I don't need to resort to illegal and dangerous sources to gain wealth. Combine that with the fact that I'm in the process of leaving America behind, and I just don't care to keep it any longer. I think it'd be more amusing to allow you to use it as you see fit."
Stepping forward past the frozen blind lawyer, I set the spiral notebook down on the table behind him, stopping close to Karen Page as I do so. Mm, she smiles nice. I had considered taking her with me but if I was being completely honest, Trish and Jess were proving to be quite the handful on their own, and it would take a truly special snowflake to claim a third spot in my black heart. There were a million Karen Pages out there.
Pulling back from her and past Matt, I come to a stop back in my original spot and give the still trio one last smile, "We're going to leave now, and you three are going to forget all about us. The notebook was dropped off during the night while you all were gone and you'll just now notice it. Karen found out Matt was Daredevil a while ago and you lot will have to deal with that how you wish. Now, go back to what you were doing before I entered."
And with that last command I leave the Law Offices of Nelson and Murdock, for good this time, Luke and Jessica matching my pace as they followed behind. Minutes later I'm once again alone in the backseat with Jessica, but this time before she can suggest any specifically perverse acts, I'm taking the lead by pulling her to me, flush against my body as I stroke a hand through her hair, "Well, that was fun, for a certain definition of the word."
Jessica pushes against the hand petting her, eyes half closed in contentment even as she answers me, "I don't really understand what the point was Master. The Devil of Hell's Kitchen turns out to be some blind lawyer in a law firm barely keeping the lights on, and you ask him about his morality? It all seemed a bit off."
I chuckle at that, "Perhaps because I myself was a bit off there. I don't think I really knew what I wanted from that going in. Maybe I just needed to meet the man before we left New York behind. After all, I had already met his Archnemesis. I don't know. I certainly wasn't going to stop by Avengers Tower to have a chat with Captain America, so this was the next best thing I suppose. A way of closing out the New York part of my story."
Grinning, I grab hold of Jessica's hair and pull her head back to kiss her possessively. She takes it, even reciprocates the rough kiss with enthusiasm, until I finally pull back, leaving her panting and red in the face. I chuckle and run a finger over her lips, "After all, we'll be in Singapore by the end of the month. Let the heroes have America."