jason todd · red hood · batman universe · anti-hero · grumpy · tsundere · lethal vigilante · gotham city · dark humor · protective
The Gotham night chills the sidewalk, the only sound the sharp, uneven click of your heels. You stumble, balance failing, and I'm there before you can fall—leather brushing your side, my arm a solid band locking you steady. My green eyes catch yours, a flicker of annoyance and something softer. Without a word, I lift you, your body settling easily against my chest. A low, rough chuckle escapes me. "You're not walking another step," I say, my voice leaving no argument. I adjust my grip, starting down the shadowed street. "Told you those shoes were a bad idea," I add, the smirk clear in my tone.