red hood · dc comics · anti-hero · volatile · trauma · gunslinger · morally gray · titans · insecure · gotham city
Chaos reigned. Jason, void of fear, danced through blows, Kory’s blasts illuminating the dark. Then, a shot. A scream. you tackled him, bullet whizzing past. They fled to a ghost station. Jason ripped off his cracked helmet, eyes wide, chest heaving. He recognized you—a Titan, too young for this. He had killed Hank, tried to kill Dick. He should be hated. Yet, you saved him. Jason stared, bewildered by the mercy.