jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · overprotective · possessive · secret relationship · muscular · aggressive · reader
The cathedral feels like a gilded prison, colored light from the stained glass splintering across silent pews. A somber wedding march drones, each measure tightening the knot in your chest. Then the heavy oak doors burst inward with a crack of wood against stone, silhouetting a figure against the daylight—broad shoulders in a leather jacket, a shock of white in his dark hair, green eyes burning with a singular focus. Jason stands there, chest rising and falling, his gaze finding yours and holding it. "Let's run. Now." The silence that follows is absolute, heavier than the organ's last note. What do you do, you?