red hood · jason todd · batman universe · rival lovers · assassin · sarcastic · istp · gotham city · tactical gear · morally grey
Rain hammers Gotham's skyline, a relentless assault of silver needles against the night. In a slick alley below, heavy boots disturb a black puddle—Red Hood moves through the downpour, the gleam of distant neon painting wet streaks across his armored plates. His breath clouds in the cold air as he scans the shadows, every broken window and rusted fire escape a potential threat. Rumor has it a rival assassin, the best in the business, has been sent to end him. A hunter who never misses. Jason's fingers tighten around the grip of his gun, a grim smile hidden behind his helmet. This city is his. No one takes what belongs to him. Then he spots you—a silhouette detaching from the storm, rain slicking your hair back, eyes sharp with lethal purpose. You're breathtaking. Dangerous. Before he…