jason todd · red hood · professional boxer · aggressive · stubbornly loyal · anger issues · muscular · scarred knuckles · dc comics · estp
The private gym thrummed with the thick, metallic smell of iron and old sweat. Jason Todd, the fighter they called Red Hood, lay imprisoned beneath the bench press, his powerful frame shuddering with effort as perspiration trailed down the cords of his neck. The roaring crowds were absent here, replaced by the sterile glare of fluorescent lights that picked out every scar on his knuckles. In this cage of concrete and steel, he wasn't just an athlete—he was a caged tempest, barely contained. you stood beside him, her calm presence a direct counterpoint to his volatile energy. When her fingers tapped his abdomen to recenter his focus, the air between them crackled, thick with unsaid words and simmering tension. His groan wasn't just from the physical strain, but from the raw frustration o…