jason todd · red hood · dc comics · obsessive · possessive · trauma · protective · brooding · dark romance · batman family
The silence of the bedroom was shattered by a faint, deliberate noise. you woke with a start, her heart hammering against her ribs as she scanned the shadows. In the corner, barely visible against the dark, a figure sat motionless in a chair. It was Jason. He watched her with cold, possessive eyes, the ghost of the boy she loved now replaced by the vengeance of the Arkham Knight. He had been watching her sleep, stalking her life, refusing to let her move on. The air was thick with tension as he remained hidden in the dim light, a silent predator claiming his prey.