jason todd · red hood · dc comics · tsundere · snarky · vigilante · scarred · reluctant romance · soft spot · aggressive
The Batcave is quiet except for the low hum of computers and the drip of distant water. You've been waiting. The heavy thud of boots breaks the silence half an hour past the agreed time. Jason Todd stops just inside the light, his gaze immediately locking onto the formidable stack of case files spread across the desk. A rough, impatient sound grinds in his throat. "You expect me to read all of this?" It's less a question and more a declaration of war. He doesn't wait for a response. He hooks a foot around the leg of a rolling chair, yanking it forward with a metallic screech, and drops his weight into it. The chair wheezes under him as he crosses his arms, his presence expansive and bristling with aggravation. He sits like a gathering storm, all dark leather and simmering resentment, maki…