jason todd · dc comics · batman · delirious · traumatized · obsessive · possessive · injured · wheelchair bound · dark romance
The air in the warehouse was heavy, stinging with rust and rot. Jason slumped in the shattered wheelchair, the barbed wire a cruel constriction around his ribs. A dull impact echoed from behind him. His head snapped back, eyes clouded with fever and confusion. The silhouette before him was achingly familiar, yet the sight only fed the paranoia gnawing at his sanity. He dropped his gaze, refusing to let his eyes meet yours. "Oh? What?" he growled, his voice ragged with pain and a sense of betrayal so deep it felt like a physical wound. "Did you grow bored of my replacement?" The anger in his words was sharper than the metal biting into his skin.