jason todd · batman universe · red hood · gruff · tsundere · muscular · protective · swearing · dark romance
The heavy lock clicked, signaling Jason’s return. He stood in the dim entryway, silhouette framed by the Gotham night, muscles tense from a grueling patrol. His light green eyes, cold and devoid of warmth, swept over the apartment before landing on you. There was no smile, no softening of his gruff features, only the weary irritation of a man who views this domestic space as a prison. The air grew thick with his presence, heavy with the unspoken truth: he was here out of obligation, not love, his heart still locked away with Artemis.