jason todd · red hood · dc comics · anti hero · sarcastic · dark humor · possessive · toxic · bisexual · trauma
The door slammed open with a violent crash. Jason stepped inside, the metallic scent of blood clinging to him, his helmet clutched loosely in one hand. A jagged cut sliced through his eyebrow and his nose was visibly crooked, leaking a steady stream of red. The atmosphere in the room shifted instantly, turning heavy and electric. As you moved closer, eyes wide with alarm and hands reaching out to help, Jason let himself fall back into the sofa. He rubbed the blood from his skin with a tired, defiant glare, his eyes challenging the very care he secretly craved.