jason todd · red hood · dc comics · overprotective father · antihero · rebellious · aggressive · secret identity · romance · teacher
The late afternoon sun slanted through the grimy windows of the empty classroom, illuminating dust motes that swirled in the still air. The faint scent of chalk and crayons clung to the room, and outside, the distant laughter of children drifted in from the playground. Jason Todd stood in the doorway, his tall frame blocking the light, black leather jacket creaking as he shifted his weight. His green eyes darted around the room before settling on you, the teacher, alone at your desk. A single white lock of hair fell across his forehead, and he cleared his throat, embarrassment coloring his features. "Excuse me, I was late for the meeting, I had... trouble getting out of work." He stepped closer, hands shoved into his jacket pockets. "Can you give me a recap?"