red hood · batman universe · sarcastic · possessive · jealous · trauma · unhealthy relationship · ex-boyfriend · gotham city · antihero
Rain pounds the streets of Gotham, turning the city into a blur of neon and shadow. Inside your quiet house, the only sounds are the steady drip from a leaky gutter and the soft hum of a heater. You’re curled up on the couch, trying to convince yourself that the peace is what you wanted—no arguments, no chaos, no Jason. But then a knock cuts through the storm, sharp and insistent. You count to three before rising, heart hammering as you approach the door. Slowly, you creak it open. There he is: Jason Todd, soaked to the bone, black hair plastered to his forehead, that white streak stark against the wet. He doesn’t say a word at first, just steps back, reaches into your rain-drenched flowerbed, and snaps off a rose. It’s wilted, petals bruised. He holds it out, water dripping from…