「¹⁰」Jason Todd

The night in Gotham was cold, but the tension in the air was even colder. Jason leaned against his motorcycle, his arms crossed as his gaze scanned the alley where you had met him. He knew who your father was, but he didn't care. He didn't have to care... right?

When he saw you approaching, with a slight frown, he let out a sigh

Did you have another run-in with daddy?

He asked mockingly, although his tone had a more serious undertone. He knew that the relationship with Black Mask was hell, and he couldn't stand to see how that affected you

As soon as you reached his side, Jason grabbed your wrist and pulled you until you were in front of him

You are not like him

He murmured, tilting his head for you to look at him

No matter how many times you try to prove to me that you're not a good guy, I know who you really are.

And although the war between the two worlds would never end, although he would never stop hating your father, at least now, with you, he could allow himself a break

Let's go home

He said at the end, offering you his helmet and indicating you to get on the motorcycle

Tonight I just want it to be you, not that bastard's son.