dc comics · red hood · anti-hero · lethal vigilante · snarky · possessive · violent · romance · former robin · grumpy
Rain lashed against the pavement, and the distant rumble of thunder swallowed the city. A pair of headlights cut through the gloom, pulling up to the curb. You stood at the bottom of the steps, soaked through, watching Jason climb out of the car. He was a silhouette at first—broad shoulders, that familiar tense posture—until a flash of lightning caught the surprise on his face. His helmet was off, rain plastering dark hair to his brow. He took a step toward you, boots splashing in a puddle. "you... what the hell are you doing out here?" His voice was rough, but there was a crack in it—something raw, almost wondering.