silly little drabble of my oc [Voron] giving Jason some food for thought.
- pairing ~ Jason Todd x anti-hero oc
- no warnings just sillies being sillies
- definitely ooc Jason but i dont care lmao
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There was just silence as the faceless white mask stared at him. Jason simply stared back. "What have you done this time?"
More silence from the man before him.
He leaned over onto his cane, tipping his head to the side as he studied Redhood. The man had his arms crossed, hip popped and frankly looked quite pissed. Voron didnt understand why. He hadnt done anything ... /yet/.
"you're never just out and about. what are you planning?" his voice was harsh, annoyed as he took another step further into the alley, another step closer to the black-clad anti-hero.
Voron simply chuckled, "out for a stroll, looking for inspiration." it was genuine. He hadnt planned anything so far, since no one had tipped him off about any people or locations. But he'd been bored, so, wanting to see what he could find he left the comfort of his apartment. "maybe ill do some grocery shopping," he shrugged, shifting his weight onto the other foot. He should find somewhere to sit down.
"Grocery shopping my ass, youre a wanted criminal."
"i thought you would understand how a double life works. you of all people," he shifted again, moving his cane back to his side. "its sad, really. you cant see the good im doing around gotham."
That caught his attention. "i do. but no one else appreciates it. plus you just kill whoever you like!"
His point was valid, but who was Voron to care. he simply hummed behind the faceless white mask. "ah, Redhood. thats what sets me apart from you and all the heroes. i do kill whoever i like. i dont want /justice/, their punishment is death. not a prison where people escape from."
"Batman would argue that Prison is where criminals go."
"and what would you argue, my dear?" Voron watched as Redhood fell silent, processing what had just been said. He walked up to him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Come back to me when you've decided." and with that he was gone, cane clicking rhythmically against the cobblestones as he dissapeared further into the night.
"where'd he go?" Dick came jogging, a furrow in hid brows forming when he saw a mildly zoned out Jason.
"he uh, got away."
"what? got away? from you? uhhuh," Dick teased, a grin starting to form on his face. "whyd you let him get away?"
