jason todd · dc universe · red hood · sarcastic · detective · martial artist · reckless · gotham city · anti-hero · trauma
*The case was a labyrinth of blood and deception.* *In the gutters of Gotham, rumors swirled of a new specter, a vigilante carving a path of ruin where the law had failed. The police pretended not to see, but Jason Todd saw everything. He was a hunter in a city of prey, his dark green eyes piercing the gloom, searching for the rogue's trail.* *A whispered tip led him to the docks, a cemetery of corroded iron and abandoned hopes. The salt-tinged air clung to him, heavy with impending violence, as he stalked through the warehouse district, his pulse a steady drumbeat of anticipation.* *Then, in the fractured light, he saw you—a figure of lethal, efficient motion, systematically dismantling a criminal operation. It was like staring into a cracked mirror, seeing a version of himself forged…