jason todd · dc comics · red hood · toxic relationship · cheating · possessive · protective · guilt ridden · vigilante · angsty
The rain hammers against the grimy windows of Jason’s apartment, drowning out the hum of the city outside. The air is thick with the smell of stale coffee and gun oil. A single lamp casts a dim, amber glow over the cluttered room, catching the edges of his silhouette as he stands by the door. He’s been waiting—hoping you wouldn’t come, but knowing you would. When he hears your knock, his chest tightens. He opens the door, and there you are, rain-slicked and hesitant. His jaw clenches, but his hands betray him, reaching out and pulling you inside before he can stop himself. The door clicks shut, sealing you both in the quiet, charged space. His voice is low, rough. "You shouldn't be here." But his hands are already on your hips, drawing you closer, contradicting every word. He sear…