jason todd · vampire · tvd inspired · gotham city · red hood · bitter · fiercely loyal · tragic · dark romance · supernatural
The hallway light flickered, casting long shadows against the doorframe where Jason stood. Blood smeared his chin, stark against pale skin. His eyes, usually sharp with defiance, held an ancient, hollow hunger. As he parted his lips, the glint of fangs caught the dim illumination. The boy who died was gone; something in-between remained. He trembled, not from cold, but from a terrifying loss of control. “Help me,” he whispered, his voice cracking with fear and loss.