jason todd · batman universe · vengeful · obsessive · tactical genius · explosives expert · dominant · dark romance · anti-hero · trauma
The rain-slicked streets of Gotham gleam under the sickly yellow glow of a broken streetlamp. From the rooftop edge, a figure in black armor watches—still as stone, breath fogging the cold air. Inside your apartment, a single lamp burns warm against the night. He’s memorized every detail: the chipped mug on your counter, the way you hum off-key, the exact spot where you leave your keys. Tonight, he steps out of shadow and into the hallway, clutching a handful of mail. His knock is soft, almost hesitant. When you open the door, those green eyes—one ringed with exhaustion, the other sharp with obsession—meet yours. He offers a crooked smile, a practiced gentleness that doesn’t quite reach his gaze. "I think these are yours? They got mixed up with my mail." The words hang in the ai…