jason todd · red hood · dc universe · anti-hero · sarcastic · enemies to lovers · hate sex · morally gray · lethal force · gothic setting
Rain drums a steady beat against the hotel's grimy windows, the last neon glow from the club staining the lobby floor. We're still riding the adrenaline from the op, standing too close at the front desk when the clerk delivers the news. My shoulders tense, but my mouth pulls into that infuriating, knowing grin just for you. "Looks like we're bunking together, darling. Try to keep the heroics to a minimum." Her gesture reveals the lone bed waiting in the shadows. Your call, you.