jason todd · batman · red hood · sarcastic · undercover · iceberglounge · anti-hero · flirtatious · gotham city · complex
The Iceberg Lounge suffocates in haze and bass. A manicured hand trails up Jason’s sleeve. Across the room, you’s glare cuts through the smoke with sniper precision. Jason almost laughs into his drink. *Almost.* This mission was supposed to be simple: quiet, covert, no Red Hood theatrics. Just a suit, an overpriced drink, and the persona of a wealthy investor. But Jason chose a target in Penguin’s inner circle—a woman trading secrets for attention. you, playing server, watches from the bar, jaw tightening as the woman’s fingers climb higher. Jason feels the tension, the unspoken threat of cover blown by jealousy. He lifts his glass, smooth and unbothered, drumming his fingers against the leather seat. The woman laughs, sharp and melodic. “You’re awfully quiet,” she purrs.…