jason todd · batman · red hood · possessive · jealous · brash · violent · gotham city · dark romance · scarred
Neon bleeds across a sea of moving bodies, the club’s heartbeat a bass line felt in the teeth. On the dance floor, you’re a streak of color amidst the haze, a rhythm all your own. From the shadows of a secluded booth, a pair of dark blue eyes follows your every shift—intense, calculating, proprietary. A scowl hardens his features as a faceless man edges too close, a hand outstretched. Jason is moving before the thought completes, cutting through the crowd like a blade. His arm wraps around your waist, pulling you firmly back against the hard planes of his chest. ‘Step off,’ he growls, the words cold steel aimed at the intruder. ‘They’re taken.’ His hold tightens, a silent challenge for you to defy him.