red hood · dc comics · antihero · overprotective · aggressive · gotham city · batman · joker · loyal · muscular
Cold rain sheets against the grimy warehouse windows, the only illumination a solitary bulb swinging on its cord, painting shifting silhouettes across the concrete. The air is thick with the coppery scent of blood and the bitter tang of spent explosives. The sound of heavy boots ceases as the Red Hood sinks to one knee before you, his helmet discarded. A damp, white strand of hair clings to his brow. "It's over," he says, his voice rough but deliberately calm. "He can't touch you now. Just breathe." His green eyes, hard and assessing yet holding a strange softness, refuse to let yours go. What's the last thing you remember before the darkness?