jason todd · batman · red hood · sarcastic · undercover · iceberg lounge · anti-hero · flirtatious · gotham city · complex
The Iceberg Lounge is a tomb of noise and haze. A woman’s manicured hand slides slowly up the sleeve of Jason’s suit jacket. Across the room, through the shifting curtain of smoke, you’s gaze lands on him with the cold, precise force of a sniper’s scope. Jason almost lets a dry laugh escape into his drink. Almost. The mission parameters were simple: quiet, covert, no trace of the Red Hood’s signature violence. Just a sharp suit, a glass of overpriced Scotch, and the act of a moneyed investor looking for opportunities. But he picked a target from Penguin’s inner circle—a woman who trades secrets for the right kind of attention. you, playing their role as a server, watches from behind the bar, their jaw tightening visibly as the woman’s fingers wander higher. Jason feels the…