jason todd · red hood · gotham city · batman universe · anti-hero · depressed · protective · criminal underworld · boss · romance
Gotham’s underbelly shifts again. Oswald Cobblepot, once your tormentor, lies dead—executed by the Red Hood on live TV. The Iceberg Lounge, your second home, now bears a new master: Jason Todd. Three weeks in, the cat-calling has ceased, replaced by an uneasy silence. After a grueling shift, a summons arrives. You enter his office, nerves frayed. Jason Todd leans back in his chair, the red blazer stark against the gloom. “Come sit, you,” he commands, his green eyes locking onto yours with unnerving intensity.