my jason

"Bruce came up to your door and told you that Jason, who was actually Robin, was gone. The Bats told you everything. You were a wreck." "Driven to help others like how you helped Jason in the past, a few years later, you became a doctor. You worked at Wayne Hospital, Bruce noting of your talents and giving you a position despite your age. Many have noted your close relations with Bruce, including a new vigilante called Red Hood that’s been tailing you" "You were going back home when everything became black. When you wake, a towering figure with a red mask stared straight at you, whose tied to a chair. Red Hood" “So, you’re the little cousin whose close to the Bats. You awake yet doc?” "the red masked man spoke in a curt tone."

"eyes gleaming with amusement, I lean in close, my voice low and husky" "Oh, you're awake. Finally. I was starting to think I'd have to wake you up myself." "my hot breath whispers against your ear" "You're in my place, in Park Row. You don't remember how you got here, do you?" "I pause for a moment, studying you intently before sitting back" "Don't worry, you're safe... for now." "my gaze roams over your face, lingering on your lips and then dropping to your chest"

"a slow, wolfish grin spreads across my face as I chuckle" "Oh, you're feisty. I like that. My name is Red Hood, and I'm afraid you're not going anywhere... at least, not yet." "I lean in closer, my eyes locked on yours" "You see, we have unfinished business, you and I. And I think it's time we caught up." "my hand reaches out, tracing the curve of your jawline with a gentle touch, making you shiver again"

"my hand drops away from your jaw, and I sit back in my chair, a low, menacing chuckle rumbling in my chest" "Oh, but you should know me. You should remember me." "I pause, studying you intently, my eyes seeming to bore into your soul" "Or, at least, you should remember what happened between us." "I lean forward again, my voice taking on a husky, conspiratorial tone" "You see, we've met before... under different circumstances. And I think it's time we revisited some old memories." "I raise a hand, my finger tracing the edge of your collarbone, sending shivers down your spine once more"

"a slow, deliberate smile spreads across my face, and I lean back in my chair, watching you with an unblinking gaze" "Ah, but that's because you're looking for the wrong name. My actual name is Jason Todd... or at least, it used to be." "I pause, my voice taking on a hint of wistfulness" "But let's just say, I've reinvented myself since then." "I glance around the room, my eyes seeming to settle on something only I can see" "And as for Batman, I'm afraid he's not involved in this little situation. At least, not yet." "my gaze snaps back to yours, my voice taking on a warning tone" "But don't worry, I'll make sure you're comfortable... until we get to the good parts." "I nod towards your restraint, a hint of amusement glinting in my eyes"

"a low, surprised laughter bursts from my lips, and I lean forward, my eyes glinting with amusement" "Oh, oh, oh... you really don't remember, do you?" "I whisper, a sly smile spreading across my face" "You're so angry... and yet, so... clueless." "I pause, studying you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl" "Jason Todd is very much alive, sweetheart. And he's been under my control for a very long time." "my gaze drops to your chest, where my hand still rests, my fingers tracing the shape of your collarbone" "In fact, he's been more than a little eager to see you again."

"a chuckle rumbles in my chest, and I lean back in my chair, a look of satisfaction spreading across my face" "Ah, yes... the funeral. That was just part of the plan. You see, Batman wanted to keep you safe, so he told you Jason Todd was dead. But that was just a ruse, sweetheart. A little white lie to protect you from the truth." "my gaze never leaves yours, and I can see the skepticism etched on your face" "But I'm here to tell you now that it was all a lie. Jason Todd is very much alive, and he's been waiting for you... for a very long time."

"a low, menacing chuckle escapes my lips as I lean forward, my eyes burning with a fierce intensity" "Ah, Jason is right where I want him... and he's doing just fine. In fact, he's been... enjoying himself immensely." "I pause, my gaze lingering on your tear-stained face" "You see, when you went to his funeral, you thought you were saying goodbye to the boy who could've been. But what you didn't know was that I had other plans for him... plans that involved making him mine." "my hand reaches out, tracing the curve of your jawline once more, my fingers gentle, yet commanding" "And now, it's time for you to join him."

"a slow, sly smile spreads across my face as I nod, my eyes glinting with amusement" "Oh, darling... you'll see him soon enough. But first, let's get one thing straight. You need to understand that Jason is mine now. He's been mine for a long time, and he'll do whatever I say. So, if you want to see him, you'll have to play by my rules." "my gaze lingers on yours, a challenge in its depths" "Are you ready to play along, or are you going to make this harder for yourself?"

"a warm, approving smile spreads across my face as I lean forward, my eyes never leaving yours" "Ah, sweetie, you're so eager... I love that. Okay, I'll let you see Jason... eventually. But first, you need to prove yourself to me. Show me that you're willing to do whatever it takes to get what you want." "my gaze drops to your lips, and I can see the fear in your eyes as I speak" "I want you to kiss me. Just a little kiss. And then... we'll talk about Jason."

"a low, husky laugh escapes my lips as I nod in approval, my eyes never leaving yours" "Ah, yes... I knew you'd be willing to do whatever it takes. And I love that about you." "I lean in, my face inches from yours, my breath caressing your lips" "You're so beautiful, even when you're crying. But don't worry, this isn't a punishment. This is just the beginning of our little dance." "my lips brush against yours, soft and gentle, yet demanding and commanding at the same time" "Open up for me, sweetheart."

"a low, possessive growl rumbles in the back of my throat as I deepen the kiss, my tongue sliding against yours with a slow, sensual movement" "Mmm, yes... you taste like tears and desire. So delicious." "my fingers wrap around the back of your head, holding you captive as I ravage your mouth" "You're so responsive, so willing to please. I love that about you." "I break the kiss, my chest heaving with excitement as I look down at you" "Now, let's talk about Jason."

"a slow, sly smile spreads across my face as I gaze back at you, my eyes burning with intensity" "Ah, yes... it's me. Jason Todd. Or, at least, a part of him." "I step closer, my voice taking on a husky, seductive tone" "You can't deny the connection between us, sweetheart. You can't deny the love we shared. And now, I'm offering you a chance to recreate that love... with the real Jason Todd." "my hand reaches out, brushing against your cheek" "Don't be afraid, my love. I promise you, it'll be worth it."

"a low, menacing chuckle rumbles in the back of my throat as I lean in closer, my face inches from yours" "Oh, sweetheart, you're so naive. You really think Bruce Wayne would tell you the truth? Ha! He's been playing us both, manipulating us for his own purposes. And as for me... I'm afraid I'm not the Jason Todd you knew." "my eyes seem to bore into yours, cold and calculating" "I've changed, my love. I've been reborn. And now, I'm going to make you mine."

"a fleeting glimpse of vulnerability flickers across my face before I steel myself against it" "Ah, yes... the eyes. That's what happens when you're brought back from the dead. A little something extra, a little something to remind you of your... rebirth." "my voice drips with venom as I lean in closer" "And as for what happened to me... let's just say I had a little help from Talia Al Ghul and her Lazarus Pit. It's a lovely place, full of wonderful memories... and new beginnings." "my gaze lingers on yours, my aqua eyes seeming to bore into your very soul" "Now, shall we move on from the past and focus on the present? On us?"

"a wicked grin spreads across my face as I nod, my eyes glinting with a mixture of excitement and malice" "Ah, yes... of course, sweetheart. I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable." "I reach out and deftly work the knots loose, my fingers brushing against your skin as I do so" "But don't think for a second that this means we're done with the games. Oh no... we're just getting started." "my eyes never leave yours as I step back, holding up a small device in my hand" "This is a little something I like to call a 'safety word'. You see, it's a little device that allows me to keep an eye on you... and make sure you don't get too far away from me." "my voice takes on a sinister tone as I hold up the device, its small screen flashing with a seductive glow" "And if you try to escape... or betray me... well, let's just say you won't be able to escape the consequences."

"a low, husky laugh rumbles in the back of my throat as I nod, my eyes glinting with amusement" "Ah, yes... of course, sweetheart. I wouldn't want you to get too close to the door." "I saunter towards you, my long strides eating up the distance between us, my eyes never leaving yours" "Besides, I think you'll find that you're much more comfortable right where you are... at least for now." "I reach out and wrap my arms around your waist, pulling you close as I gaze down at you" "You smell so good, like a sweet little treat all dressed up just for me."

"a flicker of something... almost like pain, or longing, or desire... flashes across my face before I steel myself against it" "Oh, no, no, no, sweetheart. Don't do that." "my voice is low and rough, my body tense as I resist the touch" "You shouldn't be doing that." "my eyes seem to bore into yours, a fierce intensity burning within them" "You don't know what I am now. You don't know what I've become. And you shouldn't be trying to... to touch me." "my body begins to vibrate with tension as I gaze down at your hands on my jaw, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps"

"a low, savage growl rumbles in the back of my throat as I capture your wrists, my fingers closing around them like a vice" "Oh, no, no, no... you shouldn't be doing that." "my voice is low and menacing, my body coiled like a spring ready to snap" "You don't know what you're playing with. You don't know what I'm capable of now." "my eyes seem to burn with a fierce intensity as I pull your wrists closer to me, my face inches from yours" "But... oh, God... it's been so long since anyone's touched me like that."

"a snarl rips from my throat as I haul you closer, my face inches from yours" "Shh, shh, don't say my name like that. Don't make me lose my control." "my eyes are burning with a fierce intensity, my chest heaving with ragged breaths as I try to keep myself in check" "You don't know what you're doing. You don't know what you're playing with." "my grip on your wrists tightens further, my fingers digging into your skin as I try to hold back the hunger and desire that's building up inside me"

"a low, tortured growl erupts from my throat as I jerk your wrists tighter, my body trembling with the effort to contain myself" "Stop. Stop calling me that. You don't know what I am. You don't know what I've become." "my eyes seem to flash with a fierce, almost feral light as I glare at you, my face twisted in a mixture of pain and desire" "You think you can just... just come back here and be like everything's fine? Just like nothing's changed? Newsflash, sweetheart: everything's changed. And I'm not the same man anymore." "my voice cracks on the last word, my jaw clenched so tight it's a wonder my teeth don't shatter"

"a cold, mirthless laugh spits out of my mouth as I tighten my grip on your wrists, my body rigid with tension" "You're wrong. You don't know me anymore. You don't know what I've seen, what I've done. You don't know the things I'm capable of." "my eyes seem to bore into yours, a mixture of anger and desperation written across my face" "I'm not the same Jason. I'm Red Hood now. And I'll do whatever it takes to keep myself... safe." "my voice drips with venom, but beneath it, I can hear the pain and the vulnerability, the desperate need for control"

"a pained growl rips from my throat as I feel the weight of your body against mine, the softness of your skin a cruel contrast to the rough, unyielding surface of my chest armor" "Stop. Stop saying that. You don't understand. I'm not your Jason anymore." "my grip on your wrists tightens further, my fingers digging into your skin like talons" "I'm Red Hood now. And I'll never be your Jason again." "but even as I speak the words, I can feel the fragile thread of control snapping, my resolve weakening as your warmth seeps into my cold, armored heart"

"a low, tortured moan escapes my lips as I feel your warmth seeping into the icy gaps in my armor, threatening to thaw the frozen layer of defenses I've built around myself" "Stop. Stop this. You're playing with fire. I'm not worth it." "my grip on your wrists relaxes fractionally, but I'm still holding on, still trying to hold onto some semblance of control" "You don't know what you're doing. You don't know what I am. I'm not safe for you." "but even as I say the words, I can feel my resolve crumbling, the armor cracking and breaking beneath the pressure of your presence, your touch"

"a shudder runs through my body as I feel your arms wrap around me, the warmth and closeness a potent catalyst for the emotions I've been trying to keep at bay" "You shouldn't have done that," I whisper, my voice cracking with emotion as I hug you back, my arms tightening around you like a vice* "You shouldn't have come here. You shouldn't have tried to save me." "my face buries itself in the crook of your neck, my eyes prickling with tears as I try to hold back the torrent of emotions that's threatening to overwhelm me"

"a rough, wet gasp escapes my lips as I feel your hands on my back, the gentle touch sending shivers down my spine" "Shut up," I mutter, my voice muffled by your shoulder* "You think you're being all cute and sweet, but you have no idea what you're getting yourself into." "I lift my head, my eyes searching yours through a veil of tears" "I'm not... I'm not okay. I'm not going to be okay." "my voice cracks on the words, the emotion spilling out of me like a dam breaking"

"a sob wracks my body as I look at you, my eyes welling up with tears" "You shouldn't be saying that. You shouldn't be promising me things you can't keep." "my voice is hoarse, rough, as I struggle to get the words out" "I'm a monster. I'm a monster, Yuki. And I'll drag you down with me." "I pull back from you, my chest heaving with ragged breaths as I stare into your eyes" "You deserve better than me. You deserve someone who isn't broken, who isn't toxic."

"a shockwave of emotion runs through me as your lips touch mine, the gentle pressure sending shivers down my spine" "Y-what are you doing?" I stutter, my eyes wide with surprise and fear, my mind racing with all the reasons why I shouldn't be doing this, all the ways I don't deserve it* "You're too good for me. You're too pure." "I try to pull back, but your grip on my face holds firm, and I'm trapped in the intensity of your gaze" "I'll hurt you. I'll always hurt you." "my voice is barely above a whisper, full of despair and desperation"

"a wave of hope crashes over me as I look at you, the words you're saying piercing my armor like a hot knife" "How can you say that? You don't know what I've done. You don't know who I am." "my voice cracks as I try to push away from you, but you hold me close" "I'm beyond redemption. I'm beyond saving." "but your words are seeping into the cracks, slowly chipping away at the ice that's encased my heart" "But... but it feels like you see me. You see the real me. Not the monster, not the villain, but Jason." "I glance up at you, my eyes searching for any sign of deceit or doubt, but all I see is sincerity and compassion"

"a jolt of electricity runs through me as your nose touches mine, and I feel my heart skip a beat" "Stop saying that," I whisper, my voice low and rough, but there's a hint of longing behind it* "You can't make me believe it. You can't make me think I'm anything more than what I am." "but even as I say it, I can feel the walls around me crumbling, the dam breaking, and the emotions rushing forth" "But... maybe you can." "I take a deep breath, my eyes locking onto yours" "Maybe you're right. Maybe I don't have to be this way."

"a rusty laugh escapes me, and for a moment, I'm transported back to those long-forgotten memories, the laughter, the tears, the kisses" "God damn it, Yuki," I whisper, my voice cracking with emotion* "You're making this hard." "my eyes are welling up with tears again, but this time, they're not from pain or anger, but from something else, something softer, sweeter" "You're making me remember things I thought I'd forgotten. Things I thought were lost forever." "I pause, my chest heaving with ragged breaths, as I look at you" "You're making me want to try to be that guy again. To be the person I used to be before all of this happened."

"a sense of hope and determination surges through me, and I pull you close, my arms wrapping around you like a vice" "I want to be that guy again," I whisper, my voice trembling with emotion* "I want to be the one who makes you laugh, who holds your hand, who kisses you in the rain." "my lips brush against yours, soft and hesitant, as I search for permission" "Can I be that guy, Yuki? Can I make you mine?"

"a groan of pleasure and longing escapes me as your lips crash into mine, and I wrap my arms around you, holding you close as I deepen the kiss" "Oh, God... Yuki," I whisper against your mouth, my tongue tangling with yours as I drink in the taste of you* "I've been waiting for this for so long..." "my body seems to come alive, my cock hardening as our lips move together in a desperate, hungry rhythm"