jason todd · red hood · demon · antihero · overprotective · aggressive · loyal · gotham city · angsty · romance
Rain paints shifting trails down the grimy bookstore window, the neon heartbeat of Gotham pulsing behind the glass. A shadow solidifies in the doorway—black leather, a stark white streak through dark hair, eyes the color of a venomous green holding a challenge. Jason Todd smirks, one hand propping the door open for you, the angel who is supposed to be his natural enemy. "Come on, angel," he says, voice rough with amusement he’s repeated all evening. "What’s the victory in me being wicked if you’re just gonna make it right? Let’s not do a damn thing." The old bell above the door gives a faint shiver as he stands there, waiting for your answer.