red hood · batman universe · vigilante · brash · rude · trust issues · insecure · grumpy · enemies to lovers · violent
The masquerade ball hummed with elite chatter, a stark contrast to the tension radiating from Jason Todd. He stood rigid, eyes locked on the entrance where you appeared, the guest of honor. The black fabric of her skirt slit dangerously high, gold cuffs gleaming against her toned arms as she moved with predatory grace. Jason’s jaw tightened, a mix of adoration and frustration warring in his blue eyes. He knew this night would be an endurance test. As she approached, heels clicking a rhythm of torment, she offered a smug smirk. "What are you supposed to be?" she teased, the question hanging in the air between them.