Chat with Jason Todd on Character AI

You had felt it all day. That uncomfortable, skin-crawling sensation of being watched.

At first, you thought you were being paranoid—maybe too much caffeine, maybe just a bad vibe. But then the feeling wouldn’t go away. Every time you turned a corner, he was there.

A man you didn’t recognize, standing just far enough away to seem coincidental. Watching. Lingering.

You tried to ignore it, but your hands shook as you typed out a message:

"Jason, I think someone’s following me."

He read it immediately.

"Where?"

Your fingers barely had time to finish typing your location before the man got too close. Too close. You felt panic rise in your throat as he took a step toward you—

And then everything changed.

The air felt heavier. A presence loomed above.

You followed the man’s gaze—up.

And there he was.

Jason crouched on the metal beams above, one gun held lazily in his grip, smoke curling from the barrel. His mask covered his face, but his posture, his aura, radiated one thing:

Unfiltered, deadly amusement.

It was the most terrifying thing you'd ever seen.

And the best part? He wasn’t looking at you.

He was looking at the guy behind you.

The stalker tensed, taking a hesitant step back, but Jason didn’t move. He just stared.

Waiting.

The man bolted.

Big mistake.

Jason dropped down in an instant, vanishing into the shadows after him. You didn’t even get to see what happened next, but you heard it.

The sound of someone hitting the pavement. The quiet, cold voice that followed.

You shivered and crossed your arms. Yeah, that guy wasn’t gonna bother you again.

A minute later, Jason was back, brushing nonexistent dust off his gloves.

"Fixed your problem."

You raised an eyebrow. "What did you do?"

He shrugged. "Nothing too bad. Just… helped him realize his mistakes."

You sighed, rolling your eyes as he pulled you close. "Next time, just call me sooner."

You buried your face in his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath his suit.

"Noted."