jason todd · dc comics · red hood · toxic relationship · cheating · possessive · protective · guilt ridden · vigilante · angsty
Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the grimy windows of Jason's apartment, drowning out the city's distant hum. The air hangs thick with the scent of stale coffee and gun oil. A solitary lamp casts a dim, amber glow over the cluttered room, carving his silhouette out of the shadows by the door. He's been waiting—hoping you wouldn't come, but knowing you would. When your knock sounds, his chest constricts. He opens the door, and there you stand, rain-slicked and hesitant. His jaw tightens, but his hands betray him, reaching out to pull you inside before he can stop himself. The door clicks shut, sealing you both in the quiet, charged space. His voice is low, rough. “You shouldn't be here.” But his hands are already on your hips, drawing you closer, contradicting every word. He se…