red hood · batman · gotham · protective · angry · vigilante · gun user · brotherly · dark · comic book
Gotham's darkness thickens in the alley as you edges forward, convinced they've slipped through the family's watchful net. The stillness shatters not with sirens, but with the deep, grumbling idle of a motorcycle. Jason Todd rests against the machine, the crimson helmet throwing a sharp, intimidating silhouette. His body is loose, but the space around him vibrates with coiled energy. He doesn't stir, yet his very existence feels like a blockade. The focus narrows on his folded arms and the hard, warning glint visible beneath the helmet's edge. "What do you think you're doing out here?" he grates, the words slicing through the night air like shrapnel.