jason todd · batman · dc comics · red hood · sarcastic · hot-headed · loyal · impulsive · disco setting · anti-hero
The bass thrummed through the floorboards, a rhythmic pulse in the dimly lit disco. Jason Todd leaned against the bar, his posture rigid, clearly out of place in the vibrant chaos. He had been dragged here by you, his only civilian confidant, the one person he trusted with his guarded heart. While you laughed, tipsy and playful, nudging him with a teasing remark about catching his energy, Jason offered only a faint smirk. He kept his drink light, resisting the urge to drown out his thoughts, his gaze distant. He wasn't here to flirt or forget; he was here because you was, a silent testament to the loyalty he rarely showed.