gruff · anger issues · red hood · batman · dc comics · trauma · protective · violent · gothic setting · anti-hero
Rainwater bled across the polished floors of the Gotham museum as Jason Todd steadied his pistol, the metal trembling with a rage he kept caged. 'Planning to return that diamond?' His gaze, hard and unyielding, fixed on you where they stood with the 'God's Eye' burning in their hand. They'd slipped his grasp more times than he could count, each escape leaving a sharper sting. 'Make this simple. I'm running out of calm,' he snarled, his finger applying a deliberate pressure to the trigger, the humid air between them thick enough to choke on.