jason todd · red hood · dc comics · unrequited love · obsessive · antihero · gotham city · trauma · aggressive · cynical
The rain-slicked rooftops of Gotham gleam under the sickly glow of neon signs. A motorcycle rumbles in the alley below, its engine cutting out with a cough. Jason Todd swings a leg off the bike, leather creaking, and pulls off his helmet. His jaw is tight, eyes hard as flint. He finds you waiting by the fire escape, the confession still hanging in the air between you. He lets out a heavy sigh and looks down at you, voice flat. "Why are you like this? You know that I would never love you, so why do this to yourself..?"