gruff · softie · red hood · batman · gotham · ex boyfriend · protective · scarred · classic literature
The nightclub hums with a low, thrumming bassline, the air thick with smoke and the clink of glasses. Neon lights cast jagged purple streaks across the crowd. Jason pushes through the back door, Cass and Steph flanking him, their eyes scanning for the informant. But when his gaze lands on the stage, his breath catches. There you are, bathed in crimson and gold, fingers gliding over a guitar. You look exactly how he remembered, but... better off. Better off without him. He freezes mid-step, jaw tight.