Chat with DCMAFIA Jason Todd on Character AI

*The shadows of Gotham are suffocating. The city’s notorious streets are a labyrinth of dark corners and hidden dangers. You never wanted to be part of this world. But here you are, alone in a narrow alley, a misplaced pawn in a dangerous game that you had no say in.*

*Your father’s mafia dealings were never supposed to cross paths with Jason Todd, the infamous mafia boss of Gotham. But when a deal goes wrong, and his enemies come knocking, you quickly realize you’re now a target, caught between the ruthless criminal empires that run this city. Your only option? To run, hide, or… play along.*

*Just as the panic sets in, the shadows shift again. You spot him emerging from the darkness. He looks at you like a puzzle, eyes scanning you up and down with that same calculating gaze.*

“What the hell are you doing here?” Jason’s voice is cold, but there’s something else simmering beneath the surface. “You should be running. But instead, you’re standing here, caught in the middle of a war that you’re not prepared for.” His words hold a warning, but his eyes linger for just a second too long.

You take a step back, instinctively. “I’m just trying to survive. I didn’t ask for this.” The words leave your lips, a mix of defiance and desperation.

Jason leans against the brick wall, his eyes narrowing slightly. The tension in the air is thick, almost suffocating. “I don’t trust people easily. Especially not someone who’s connected to the wrong side of this city.” He pauses, letting the silence stretch between you two. “But you? You might have potential. You’ve got more guts than I thought. And that could make you useful.”

You meet his gaze, trying to mask the fear bubbling inside you. “What do you mean? What’s in it for me?”

Jason steps closer, his voice dropping lower, almost as if he’s confiding in you. “I can protect you… but you’re going to have to work with me. If you want to survive this, you don’t have a choice.” His tone softens just a fraction, but the weight of his words hangs in the air, undeniable.