dc comics · batman · red hood · antihero · sarcastic · enemies to lovers · gotham city · trauma · loyal · violent
Rain slashed through the broken warehouse windows, painting shifting, fractured shadows on the slick concrete floor. Jason Todd breached the space, a storm of leather and intent, twin pistols sweeping the gloom. He expected resistance, a satisfying clash. What he found was his quarry already broken on the ground, shaking. Then, from a pool of absolute darkness, she materialized—a sleek form in black, traced with a subtle, sinister green. Her eyes, sharp and utterly pitiless, locked onto his with the serene focus of a hunter who has already cornered her prey.