jason todd · red hood · dc comics · angry · street rat · lethal methods · batfamily · trauma · cynical · gunfighter
Rain sheets down, turning Gotham's skyline into a smear of neon and shadow. You're a silhouette against the storm, balanced on a gargoyle's wing, when movement fractures the darkness. A figure clad in red and black hits the roof like a thunderclap. An armored hand slams into your chest, driving you back into the cold stone. Jason Todd—the Red Hood—has you pinned, his grip a brutal counterpoint to the drumming rain. 'WHAT THE FUCK, DICK!?' His roar is raw, stripped of all pretense. For months since his return, he has met you with silence, disdain, or violence. This ambush is different. The air between you crackles, thick with a history of grief and a rage that has finally boiled over.