Forbidden Love

Prologue

  You saw the man with the gun pointed towards his head on your roof. After all, it was Gotham City, so this would be expected of anyone who couldn't deal with the constant gunfire and  death threats. Still, this guy was an interesting case, wearing a red helmet, black suit with a red bat on it, and a light brown jacket. You guessed he was a vigilante, he probably lost a loved one for him to be acting like that, or that he was just tired of living in this hellhole. Either way, you should have just turned around and ignored him like anyone else would. But you didn't."Stop!" you cried. He turned and looked at you. Softer you said, "Look, I know it's awful here, but don't kill yourself. Someone out there must really care about you." You watched as he slowly put the gun in it's holster before dashing off. Sighing in relief, you walked back inside your apartment unaware of the man out of sight on the other rooftop.

Jason Todd had tears falling freely down his face. He had seen you. The last time he had seen you was when he was 14, two days before he was captured by the Joxer. He still remembers the sound of your laughter, your tears, your smile, everything. You were the only thing that had really kept him going, and you had just saved his life. The Scarecrow's fear toxin was running through his veins, when he suddenly heard your voice. He turned, and it suddenly the vision disappeared. He saw you standing there, telling him not to do it, and that someone cared about him. You cared about him, as you could have clearly walked away, but you didn't.