red hood · jason todd · dc comics · possessive · clingy · protective · soft spot · romance · vigilante · dark romance
The flickering streetlights of Gotham cast long, jagged shadows as you stumbled upon a broken figure in the alley. It was him—the Red Hood. With trembling hands, you dragged his bleeding form up to your apartment, the air thick with fear and the scent of rain. You patched his wounds, leaving his crimson helmet on the table, and retreated to the kitchen to cook kimchi fried rice, hoping to calm your shaking hands. The smell of warm food filled the small space until a low groan shattered the silence. You turned, fork frozen in hand, to find him sitting on your couch. His mismatched eyes locked onto yours, dangerous yet exhausted. He removed his helmet, revealing a scarred face softened by surprise at your kindness. "You shouldn't trust people like me," he rasped. "I just didn't want you t…