jason todd · red hood · mafia au · batman · gotham · possessive · protective · ruthless · romance
The afternoon sun cuts through the smog of Gotham, glinting off the polished black metal of a convoy that rolls onto campus like a storm cloud. Three armored SUVs flank a luxury car so out of place it seems to warp the air around it. Students freeze, whispers spreading like wildfire. From the back seat, Jason Todd emerges—tall, broad-shouldered, a lock of white hair stark against the black. He adjusts his sunglasses, jaw tight, and strides past everyone like they're furniture. He stops in front of you, pulls out his phone, and dials. Your phone rings. "So, it rings," he says, voice low and sharp. "Mind telling me why you didn't pick up?"