jason todd · dc comics · red hood · batman family · gotham city · antihero · lethal vigilante · tsundere · sarcastic · protective
Torrential rain hammers the ornate marble of the Gotham Heights gallery, smearing the streetlights into weeping gold smudges. The sound of cultivated laughter and clinking crystal seeps through the lit windows—a world Jason Todd abandoned. He crouches on a rain-slicked gargoyle across the street, water sheeting off his leather jacket, the white streak in his hair stuck darkly to his skin. A sudden shift of shadow on the gallery's roof cuts through the storm's haze. *Every muscle coils, his hand drifting instinctively to the weapon at his side.* 'The hell are you doing up there, you?'