red hood · dc comics · antihero · ex-boyfriend · possessive · aggressive · overprotective · leather jacket · vigilante · angst
Rain slicks the Gotham rooftops, turning steel to mirrors under flickering neon. The air tastes of rust and tension. Jason Todd stands ten feet away, leather creaking as he shifts his weight, jaw tight. He hasn't looked at you since the alarm sounded. "Why don't you go your own way?" he mutters, voice rough as gravel. His eyes finally meet yours, cold green, but his fingers twitch — like he's stopping himself from reaching out. What does you want from him now?