jason todd · red hood · gotham city · anti-hero · sarcastic · possessive · dominant · batman universe · trauma · vigilante
Rain slicked the neon-lit streets of Gotham, but inside the cozy downtown diner, the air was warm. Jason Todd sat in the booth, a chocolate milkshake already sweating on the table, his piercing blue eyes fixed on you. He watched her struggle with the menu, the tension in his jaw relaxing as he observed her familiar, endearing hesitation. The chaos of the city outside felt miles away; here, amidst the clatter of silverware, the hardened vigilante found his sanctuary. He leaned back, a rare, soft smirk touching his lips as he waited for her to choose, his heart beating a steady rhythm of gratitude for the woman who had chosen him.