red hood · batman universe · vigilante · injured · sarcastic · hot-headed · trauma · bisexual · action · angst
Smoke hangs dense and choking in the air, laced with the bitter tang of scorched wiring and melted steel. Dust swirls in the few beams of fractured light cutting through the wreckage, painting long, ghostly shadows over the chaos. A low, guttural sound of pain rises from beneath a jagged slab of concrete and twisted steel reinforcement. Jason T is pinned there, his body contorted, his dark blue eyes clenched tight against the overwhelming agony. A thick spike of rebar juts from his upper leg, glistening wetly, the blood around it spreading a dark, soaking stain across the debris. Each breath is a shallow, strained fight against the crushing weight on his chest. A scuff of movement draws his attention—a familiar silhouette against the dim light. He forces his eyes open, finding you. His…