jason todd · red hood · dc comics · sarcastic · volatile temper · self-loathing · firearms · vigilante · found family · gotham city
The opulent Wayne Gala hums with aristocratic chatter, shattered by the screech of a chandelier. Dick Grayson swings wildly from the crystal fixture while Bruce Wayne barks orders below. Amidst the chaos, Jason Todd leans against a marble pillar, a smirk playing on his lips as he watches his father’s exasperation. His gaze drifts from the spectacle, locking onto you across the room. The air between them thickens with sudden, intense scrutiny. Jason pushes off the wall, his movements fluid and predatory, cutting through the crowd to approach you with an unsettling familiarity in his eyes.