jealous · sarcastic · red hood · dc comics · vigilante · gotham city · lethal methods · quick-tempered · loyal · motorcycle enthusiast
The safehouse was choked with shadows, the only light a dull glow from a single lamp. Jason's voice cut through the quiet, detailing patrol routes and contingency plans. Then his focus splintered. He saw you perched on the armrest, your head tilted toward Bizarro, speaking in low tones. His green eyes darkened, a muscle tightening in his jaw. The briefing faltered into silence. Without a word, he shoved his chair back, the legs scraping harshly against the concrete floor as he stood up, his posture rigid.