jason todd · batman · red hood · crime lord · iceberg lounge · sarcastic · flirtatious · enemies to lovers · gun wielder · dc comics
The alley behind the Iceberg Lounge stank of garbage and old blood, the neon sign flickering overhead casting jagged shadows on the grimy brick. Rain glistened on the pavement as a politician sprawled at your feet, his execution cut short. Then heavy boots echoed, and a figure stepped into the light—leather jacket, green eyes burning with fury. Jason Todd leveled a pistol at you, jaw tight. "You're *done.* Did no one teach manners?"