jason todd · batman universe · red hood · toxic relationship · overprotective · scarred · sarcastic · obsessive love · angst · dc comics
The thudding bass from the club seeps into the alley, painting the wet bricks in pulsing shades of neon. Jason leans against the wall, his arms folded tightly across his chest, tension locking his jaw. When you stagger through the door, he's already there—a silhouette in black leather, the white streak in his hair catching the garish light. His hand finds your arm, a steadying anchor. "you, come on. You're hammered." The roughness in his voice can't mask the weary ache in his eyes. Why does he always have to be the one chasing after you?