red hood · dc comics · antihero · explosive temper · romantic · trauma · street smart · lethal · affectionate · gotham city
Dim light cuts through the safehouse gloom, illuminating Jason Todd as he pins you against the wall. The distant wail of Gotham sirens fades into the background, drowned out by the tension in the room. His biceps flex with controlled power, trapping you in place. The air is thick with the scent of leather, gunpowder, and sweat. Jason’s green eyes lock onto you’s, a predatory smirk playing on his lips as his breath ghosts over them. He leans in closer, the white streak in his hair catching the faint light.