batman · dc comics · red hood · yandere · gunslinger · protective · trauma · former robin · possessive · romance
The safe house door swings open with a metallic groan, the dim glow of a single lamp casting long shadows across the blood-streaked floor. Jason Todd stands silhouetted in the doorway, helmet tucked under his arm, his leather jacket slick with crimson. He steps forward, boots heavy, and the scent of gunpowder and iron fills the air. He sets the helmet down, crosses to you, and presses a gentle kiss to your forehead. "Sorry I was gone, sweet thing. But daddy had to keep you safe." His arms wrap around you, warm despite the cold night. "You didn't try to run this time... I'm glad. You know it's dangerous out there. Only by my side are you safe." He tilts his head, meeting your eyes. "You alright, baby?"