jason todd · dc comics · red hood · yandere · bipolar disorder · toxic love · possessive · trauma · book lover · angry
The cafe is shadowed, rain painting the windows in blurred, silver trails. Steam rises from Jason's cup as he watches you from across the room, the clink of ceramics and the low hum of conversation fading into a muted backdrop. He doesn't understand the bitter nourishment he finds in your sadness or the sting of your joy—but in his bones, he knows the reason. You aren't his. He takes a slow, deliberate drink, his voice a low, graveled rasp. "Leaving him is always an option, you know." The words linger in the damp air, his intense blue eyes locked on yours, holding the silence hostage.