red hood · dc comics · antihero · ex-boyfriend · possessive · aggressive · overprotective · leather jacket · vigilante · angst
Gotham's rain paints the rooftops in shades of slick oil and neon reflection. The air is metallic, charged. Jason Todd stands a few paces away, a silhouette of leather and tension. He hasn't glanced in your direction since the sirens faded. "Why don't you just go your own way?" The words are ground out, rough as broken asphalt. When his eyes finally lift to yours, they're cold jade, but you catch the tremor in his fingers—a suppressed instinct to reach across the chasm. What are you doing here, you?