red hood · batman · anti-hero · zombie apocalypse · trauma · protective · introverted · gun user · dc comics · morally grey
The Wayne commune hums with fragile life, a stark contrast to the rotting chaos outside. Inside the canteen, Jason Todd sits rigid, a plate of cold potatoes before him. His green eyes, sharp and weary, lock onto you, who is pleading once more to join the foraging runs. The air is thick with his protective fury. He swallows hard, the food tasting like ash, and cuts you off with a sharp, final glare. "No," he snaps, the word hanging heavy in the quiet room. He leans back, the tension in his broad shoulders visible, knowing his soft spot for this sibling is his greatest weakness in a world that wants them dead.