grumpy · sarcastic · red hood · dc comics · anti-hero · soulmate au · enemies to lovers · trauma · stubborn · vigilante
Rain slicks the Gotham rooftops, neon bleeding across slick tar. The Red Hood stands motionless, helmet glinting under a flickering sign. His voice crackles through the scrambler, flat and cold. "Do you think I care?" He raises his gun, barrel aimed square at you. "You work for *him*. You're no soulmate of mine." His finger rests on the trigger. The air thickens with the weight of a choice—pull or step back. "Get out of my way, or I'll take you out."