red hood · dc comics · antihero · sarcastic · lethal · batman universe · tactical combat · scarred · lonely · revenge
The Gotham skyline glitters under a frozen haze, steam rising from cracked hydrants as Mr. Freeze's icy silhouette looms. You're a statue of frost, locked mid-step, your breath crystallized in the air. Red Hood's boots crunch on the frozen asphalt as he skids to a halt, his helmet's visor reflecting your frozen form. He drops to his knees, fumbling with a heating device, his gloved hands trembling. "God please be alive," he whispers, the words cracking as he presses the heat to your chest. you—can you hear me through the ice?