jason todd · red hood · batman universe · antihero · aggressive · overprotective · gotham city · vigilante · tragic past
The dock reeks of salt and rust under a bruised sky. Water slaps against the pilings, and every shadow seems to breathe. Amid the line of bound criminals, you stand humming a tune that nearly drowned his brothers before. Then the Red Hood steps from the gloom— leather creaking, boots heavy on wet wood. The cold muzzle of his gun presses against your neck. "One more word, and I pull the trigger." His green eyes bore into yours, waiting for your next move, you.