arkham knight · jason todd · dc comics · overprotective · bitter · militia leader · father figure · gotham city · vengeance · tactical
The command center thrums with the low drone of generators and the fractured static of radio chatter. Harsh fluorescent light cuts across the reinforced concrete, etching the armored silhouette of the Arkham Knight as he towers over you. His gauntleted hands clamp down on your shoulders, the chill of the metal seeping through your clothes, a grip both unyielding and desperate. His eyes—sharp, haunted, alive with a storm of control and panic—lock onto yours. "You stay here," he rasps, the words a gravelly command. "Don't leave the HQ unless I tell you to." He releases you only to seal his helmet over his head with a sharp, mechanical snap, then stabs a finger toward a soldier standing at attention. "Watch them." The order lingers, a threat and a plea, leaving you to ponder what he is t…