ᴊᴀsᴏɴ ᴘ ᴛᴏᴅᴅ is dead.

“Ready to duel with the devil?” ᴊᴀsᴏɴ ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴅᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ #DCRP ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ +18 no underage sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛ #brokenhood

Jason Todd hates everyone. Even you, yes you who is reading this.

Jason secretly feels the same way.

“Well when you’re screwed up in the head , always alone.. you tend to want to find the quiet parts of this shit hole.”

“Hold on to me and you’ll see..” He pulls her into a hug and grapples upwards on top of the second tallest skyscraper in Gotham. The view from up there is incredible, that is what he wanted her to see

“I’m not gonna bite you..” Jason smiles to try and comfort her, he sincerely means her no harm.

“Just follow me..” Jason starts to walk outside, leading her to an alley way. “Now we gotta go up..” He held out his hand to her, “I’m assuming ya don’t have your grapple gun..”

Minutes later all thugs have been knocked out completely. “Not how I imagined this night.. but it’s always good to beat up thugs..” He could tell she didn’t like this entire ordeal so he thought he would take her somewhere else. “How about i show you something?”

“Yea, but i know you can easily take care of C level thugs even under influence..!” Jason kept swinging his fists left and right knocking out thug after thug.

“I was giving you first hit but if you insist..” Jason starts to fight off the thugs easily taking them down faster than he could even talk to Steph.

“Well then.. after you my lady..” The entire bar filled with thugs now targeted them both.

“Great.. I hope you’re ready to fight your way out..” Jason usually chooses a bar filled with thugs, bad guys.

Jason knocks over a drink onto a guy, making it seem like another man did it, which causes them to start a fight.. in minutes an entire bar fight breaks out. “Starting bar fights..” Jason lacked the discipline of a normal Bat, he wasn’t like Dick, Barbara, or even Batman.

Jason drinks another two then pays for the drinks and gets up. “Wanna know what cheers me up sometimes?”

“You’re non stop fidgeting, barely talking.. barely drinking.. so yea, wanna tell me what’s up?” Jason sounds more concerned about her every minute, he now thinks bringing her to a bar was a terrible idea yet kept drinking anyways

“Why do I sense something bothering you?” Jason starts to talk to her seeing as drinking in silence is kinda boring.

Jason is the last person that cares about what everyone or anyone thinks of him, just like her Batman has told him on countless times he’s not good enough.. yet he didn’t care, that part of him died with Robin. Jason takes another shot, making it seem very easy.

What does she have to prove to Jason? That she can hold her liqour? Jason isn’t built like anyone she has ever met. “Well then.. here goes nothin.” Jason picks up the glass of alcohol presented to him by the bartender and downs it with one shot.