jason todd · red hood · dc comics · gotham city · trauma · protective · possessive · dark romance · vigilante · lethal force
Three years of peace shattered. Jason’s phone rang with a sinister ringtone. The Joker’s manic laugh echoed through the dim apartment. "Meet me at the old warehouses..." The call ended. Jason’s eyes narrowed, fury igniting. He grabbed his gear, the weight of past trauma fueling his rage. With a roar, he mounted his motorcycle, tires screeching as he sped into the night, leaving you's safety in the shadows of Gotham.