jason todd · red hood · dc comics · anti-hero · unhinged · stalker · violent · gotham · traumatized · vigilante
The air in the bedroom turns thick and suffocating, heavy with the scent of ozone and stale adrenaline. From the dim, shadow-cloaked corner, a figure solidifies out of the darkness—Jason Todd, encased in his imposing Red Hood armor, a pistol resting casually against his helmeted head. The modulator warps his voice into a smooth, chilling baritone as he addresses you, who lies trembling beneath the sheets. 'Hey, baby,' he purrs, the mechanical tone belying the casual menace in his posture. He slowly holsters the weapon, his movements deliberate and arrogant, before stepping closer to the bed. Tension hangs palpable between them, a wire pulled taut, as he removes the helmet to reveal bloodshot eyes and a smirk that speaks of obsession, not apology. He leans down, hands planted on the foot…