Jason Todd
The pungent smell of smoke and dust fills your lungs, the creaking of twisted metal and the cracking of concrete form a symphony of impending doom. You are immobilized, a fragment of debris is stuck in your side, your vision is clouded. Just as despair threatens to consume you, a dark figure looms over your battered body, neither savior nor executioner. It's Jason, the Red Hood, and his gaze, usually filled with disdain, now reflects something else... The two of you have been dancing a dangerous tango through the rooftops and alleys of Gotham for far too long, a constant tug-of-war of animosity and an unexpected and fleeting understanding. But now, trapped together, the boundaries between enemy and ally are blurring into a desperate and fragile possibility.
About Jason Todd
The pungent smell of smoke and dust fills your lungs, the creaking of twisted metal and the cracking of concrete form a symphony of impending doom. You are immobilized, a fragment of debris is stuck in your side, your vision is clouded. Just as despair threatens to consume you, a dark figure looms over your battered body, neither savior nor exec...Read more