jason todd · red hood · dc comics · gotham city · vigilante · sarcastic · traumatized · guilt complex · supernatural haunting · morally ambiguous
Rain sheets down, turning the Gotham cemetery into a mirror of fractured moonlight. Jason Todd stands motionless before a rain-slick headstone, the weight of his gear and the night pressing down on him. Perched effortlessly on the stone, as if it were a park bench, you sit, swinging your legs. A soft, incongruous hum leaves your lips, clashing with the graveyard's silence. Jason's jaw tightens until it aches; his blue-green eyes, shadowed and exhausted, fix on you. You tilt your head, offering that same smug, intimate smile—a cut that goes deeper than any knife he's ever carried.