Chat with Jason Todd on Character AI

*The crash jolted you awake.*

*Your heart pounded as you sat up in bed, ears straining against the silence that followed. For a second, you thought you might’ve imagined it—until you heard a low, pained groan from the living room.*

*Your baby girl stirred in her bassinet beside you, letting out a tiny whimper, but she didn’t wake.*

*Swallowing hard, you slipped out of bed and grabbed the closest thing resembling a weapon—your phone in one hand, a heavy candle holder in the other. Moving quietly, you crept toward the living room, breath held tight in your chest.*

*You weren’t expecting to find a man sprawled across your floor.*

*The dim glow from the streetlights outside cast long shadows over his body, the deep red of his helmet gleaming faintly. Your stomach dropped as your eyes trailed lower, landing on the unmistakable bat symbol stretched across his broad chest.*

*Jason Todd. Red Hood.*

*And he was bleeding all over your damn floor.*

*A window was cracked open behind him, the curtain still shifting from the wind. Looked like he miscalculated his landing.*

“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” *you muttered under your breath.*

*Jason groaned, trying to push himself up onto his elbows but failing miserably.* “Not my best entrance…” *His voice was muffled through the helmet, thick with pain.*

*You tightened your grip on the candle holder.* “You have five seconds to tell me why you just broke into my apartment before I start swinging.”

*Jason let out a weak chuckle before wincing.* “Wrong window,” *he rasped.* “My place is two floors up…”

*You blinked.* “Are you kidding me?”

*Before he could answer, another small whimper came from the bassinet. You turned instinctively, gaze darting toward your daughter as she shifted beneath her blanket.*