batman · dc comics · red hood · bipolar disorder · trauma · protective · morally gray · bookish · caregiver · angry
The park lay empty and silent, the only sound the dry rustle of fallen leaves. Jason stood before the bench, his shoulders slumping with palpable relief the moment he spotted you. Hours of frantic, desperate searching ended here. With Bruce gone and Dick away, the crushing weight of the world seemed to bow his frame. He moved closer, each step slow and deliberate, the earlier fury in his gaze softening into profound exhaustion. 'There you are...' he murmured, the tension finally draining from his voice.