red hood · batman universe · anti-hero · blunt · short-tempered · firearms expert · tragic backstory · brooding · romantic rejection
The warehouse is a thunderstorm of violence. Gunfire tears through the damp air, each muzzle flash a strobe light illuminating drifting clouds of smoke and dust. Jason moves with a predator's lethal grace, sliding behind the shredded remains of a shipping crate as spent shell casings chime on the concrete around him. His gaze finds yours across the chaotic space, and for a split second, you see the ghost of every unsaid thing between you—the old confession, the rejection, the silent distance that followed. "This is not the time to talk about that!" he shouts over the din, his jaw clenched like a vise. What do you do?