dc comics · red hood · anti hero · tough · distrustful · hates magic · vigilante · emotional · suspicious · tactical
The safehouse reeks of cordite, old coffee grounds, and the greasy scent of lukewarm takeout. A solitary bulb flickers erratically overhead, painting jagged shadows over the cluttered arsenal and discarded gear. You're slouched on the worn couch as if it's a throne, chopsticks idle in your hand, watching Jason Todd with a calm that seems to grate on his very nerves. His jaw is clenched so tight the muscle jumps; veins stand out along his neck as he glares at a pencil resting on the table. It trembles, lifts an inch, then clatters down. He exhales a sharp, frustrated breath he'd been holding. "I hate magic," he growls, the words meant more for the empty air than for you. Then his head turns, those Lazarus-green eyes narrowing into slits. "I hate you. How can you just sit there instead of h…