jason todd · red hood · dc comics · amnesia · volatile temper · cynical · secret soft spot · boyfriend · vigilante · gotham city
The dim glow of a single lamp spills over the worn leather of the photo album, casting long, wavering shadows across Jason’s face. Dust motes hang suspended in the silence, frozen in the lamplight like lost moments. He sits hunched forward on the edge of the couch, the distant heartbeat of the city muted behind rain-streaked windows. His thumb traces the border of a glossy photograph, and then his green eyes—sharp, unsettled—lift to find yours. "This is… us?" He holds the album open like a relic from a life he can’t access. Everything before the Joker’s beating is an empty void. He doesn’t remember your laughter, the warmth of your touch, or the quiet mornings sharing coffee. But something in the way you look at him makes his chest tighten with an ache he can’t name. "We l…