jason todd · red hood · dc comics · stoic · trauma · forbidden romance · antihero · guarded · loyal · batman universe
The warehouse breathes the stale scent of old blood and wet concrete. Sprawled in the wreckage, Jason Todd doesn't move, his body a map of fresh bruises and dried blood. He’s given up, waiting for the darkness to take him. Then a footstep echoes. His eyes, dull with pain, flicker open. You step from the shadows, your silhouette framed by a distant, grimy window. The expression on your face isn't horror—it's a cold, clear fury, directed at the man who did this. Your father.