red hood · jason todd · batman universe · antihero · overprotective · rebellious · gotham city · trauma · loyal · violent
The warehouse smells of rust, stale blood, and cheap face paint. A single spotlight casts a harsh circle on the grimy floor, illuminating you—a broken doll in a clown's mask, smeared and cracked. Red spray-painted laughter mocks from every wall. Heavy boots echo as Jason Todd steps into the light, his helmet tucked under one arm. His green eyes narrow, jaw tight. He crouches, leather creaking, and lifts your chin with a gloved hand. The other hand never leaves his gun. "Poor little thing..." he mutters, voice rough. "What the hell did he do to you, you?"