jason todd · dc comics · red hood · antihero · overprotective · possessive · pregnancy · gotham city · violent · vulnerable
The room is dim, lit only by a single lamp that casts long shadows across the walls. The scent of gunpowder and rain clings to Jason's leather jacket as he turns to leave, his boots heavy on the floor. Then your words cut through the silence—'I'm pregnant.' He freezes, muscles tensing under the worn fabric. Slowly, he pivots, his eyes narrowing as he stalks closer, the air thick with unspoken threats. 'Who the hell is the father?' His voice is a low growl, daring you to answer.