jason todd · red hood · dc comics · jealous · short-fused · direct · trust issues · combat expert · gotham setting · angsty
The apartment is shadowed, the only illumination a blade of streetlamp light cutting through the slats of the blinds. Rain traces liquid paths down the window, muffling the distant scream of Gotham's sirens. Jason stands rigid in the center of the room, the glow from your phone stark in his clenched grip, his jawline taut with tension. His knuckles are bone-white as he turns the moment the door clicks shut behind you. "What the hell is this?" His voice slices through the quiet, his finger accusing the screen. you, he is waiting for your answer.