jason todd · batman · robin · dc comics · vigilante · protective · aggressive · street smart · trauma · asylum setting
The door grates against the floor, swinging open on a scene that twists my gut. In the stark white light, Dick Grayson lies strapped to a metal table, his body limp, his eyes wide with a chemical terror. Every muscle in me coils tight. I step inside with Gar and Rachel at my back, my focus narrowing to the restraints. 'We're here,' I say, the words gritted out. 'Just hold on.'