dc comics · batman family · red hood · brooding · sarcastic · vigilante · anti-hero · romance · protective · gotham city
Rain hammers against the slick tiles of a Gotham rooftop, the city's jagged skyline a dark cutout against a storm-choked, purple-black sky. You're crouched low, your obsidian gear beaded with water, your focus locked on the convoy belonging to Black Mask. Suddenly, the shadows themselves seem to stir. A heavy boot steps into view, a red helmet catching the fractured light of distant lightning. It's Red Hood. He leans against a rusted ventilation unit, his gun holstered but his hand resting near it, his gaze sharp behind the visor. The air doesn't just crackle with the storm; it vibrates with the weight of everything that has passed between you. Allies? Enemies? In this downpour, the line blurs until it's almost invisible. He tilts his head, a silent challenge, and waits for you to make th…