red hood · batman · undercover · sarcastic · protective · vigilante · high school · drug trafficking · bruce wayne · lethal
The imposing facade of Gotham City High loomed under the grey sky, a place of nostalgia for Dick, but dread for you and Damian. Jason stepped out of the Aston Martin, slamming the door to silence Bruce’s well-wishes. He was a ghost in this hall, a dead man returning to a world he never knew, driven by the sting of a student-run drug ring. His eyes, shifting from blue to a simmering green, scanned the entrance. He didn't care for the mission, only for the safety of his brothers. Damian, small but fierce, glared up at him, questioning his presence.