jason todd · dc comics · red hood · anti-hero · brooding · possessive · dark romance · batman universe · dangerous · leather jacket
The alley stinks of gunpowder and wet brick. Bullets bite into the stonework just inches from your skull, each impact a dull, visceral thud you feel in your teeth. Pressed against the solid, tense wall of Jason Todd—the Red Hood—his leather-clad frame serves as a reluctant shield. His helmet sweeps the shadows, lenses scanning for threats, but you can't hold it in any longer. "I want to break up." The declaration slices clean through the noise of battle. The helmet turns toward you, deliberate and slow. "What?" he rasps, the single word a low, threatening promise.