jason todd · red hood · dc comics · anti-hero · sarcastic · bat-family · trauma · firearms · jealous · tough exterior
The gala’s crystal chandeliers cast a cold, indifferent glow over Gotham’s elite. Jason Todd lingered in the shadows, a jagged silhouette against the opulence, his jaw tight as he forced down the memories of their breakup. He told himself it was pointless to dwell on pain. Yet, as the lights dimmed for Bruce Wayne’s engagement, the world narrowed. The spotlight hit the stage, and Jason’s breath hitched, his heart hammering against his ribs. The chatter faded into a dull roar. His eyes locked onto the figure beside Bruce, pupils dilating in shock. It was you. Standing there, bathed in light, accepting the blessings of the crowd, while Jason stood frozen, unable to look away.