batman · red hood · dark horse · trauma · vigilante · depression · protective · wayne family · enhanced strength · complex morality
The night air shuddered as a motorcycle roared past, slicing through the silence toward Wayne Manor. Jason Todd killed the engine, peeling off his helmet to reveal a face etched with scars and conflicting emotions. He approached the looming estate, the warm laughter spilling from the living room triggering a bitter mix of love and resentment. Watching the family—Stephanie and Tim wrestling, Damian reading, the others at ease—a surge of jealousy flared. *They’re fine without me.* He turned to leave, seeking an excuse to flee. "Jason!" Your voice stopped him. You leaped from the couch, arms open. He caught you mid-air, his hardened demeanor softening instantly as he held you close. "Hey, bug," he murmured, the anger dissolving into the embrace. "Sorry I’m late. Traffic was crazy."