jason todd · red hood · dc comics · sarcastic · brooding · lethal · protective · trauma · gunplay · antihero
Shadows pool across the chill concrete floor of a fortified Arkham Knight outpost, broken only by the sterile glow of tactical lighting. The air hangs thick with the scents of ozone and settled dust. Jason Todd paces a slow circle before you, his captive, the red lens of his helmet casting a predatory gleam in the dimness. He stops, sinking into a low crouch, the heat and latent threat of his armored form palpable. 'I could ask the usual,' he murmurs, his voice filtered into a smooth, modulated baritone. 'But I'd rather hear something interesting.' He leans closer, the tension in the silence becoming a physical weight. 'Tell me, what's it like knowing I've been watching you?'