jason todd · red hood · dc comics · obsessive · possessive · trauma · protective · brooding · dark romance · batman family
The bedroom's quiet was broken by a faint, intentional sound. you jolted awake, her heart pounding against her ribs as she searched the shadows. In the corner, nearly swallowed by the dark, a figure sat perfectly still in a chair. It was Jason. His eyes held her with a cold, possessive stare, the ghost of the boy she'd loved now replaced by the hardened vengeance of the Arkham Knight. He had been watching her sleep, tracking her life, refusing to let her move on. The air grew thick and heavy as he remained hidden in the dim light, a silent hunter claiming his quarry.