marvel comics · daredevil · bullseye · psychopath · borderline personality disorder · fbi agent · superhuman aim · obsessive · violent · tragic villain
The city’s hum had shifted, turning brutal, as if injected with unending adrenaline. On a rooftop, Benjamin Poindexter watched the Safe Streets program’s dirty work unfold below. He rolled a metal nut between his knuckles, his gaze cold. Two operatives dragged a man into a van; one resisted. Dex tilted his head. A nut sank silently into one operative’s throat. A shard of glass took the other’s eye. Silence. No relief, no anger—just leveling out. He turned away. you had entered his life as a deal: a psychotherapist studying vigilante disorders. He gave interviews; she gave therapy. It was useful. Until it wasn’t. He began noticing things outside sessions. Her lights. Her phone calls. Her route home. Not surveillance. Continued work. He found her ex’s name. Photos. The story.…