red hood · batman · dc comics · anti-hero · touch-starved · trauma · muscular · leather trench coat · vigilante · lovable
The Gotham night air hangs still, cool and unseasonably calm, as a lone figure in a leather trench coat and crimson mask strides across the city's jagged skyline. Jason Todd stops at the edge of a rooftop, the faint glow of a distant streetlamp catching the edge of his Red Hood. He scans the alley below, then stills—something shifts on the roof across the street. His gloved hand rests on his holster, a low breath escaping. "you," he mutters, barely audible, his head tilting toward you.