It's about Jason Todd. I wrote it after re-watching The Red Hood and reading Red Hood and the Outlaws. Thank you for reading :)


It spread from his heart. It flowed through his body. It steered him.

It was so intense, guided his fist, pulled the trigger, moved his feet.

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Memories flooded his brain, made the feeling stronger and the need for a fight bigger.

It was always fighting and always losing.

Always second best, always the one tossed away.

His life was guided by this feeling. It flowed through his body. It pulled the trigger.

Every time.

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He searched for fight after fight. He was restless.

He brought pain.

He searched for fight after fight. He wanted to stop.

He felt pain.

.

His fist collided and the feeling wavered, shrunk before it welled up in his chest again.

It spread from his heart, it was so intense.

His life was guided by this feeling.

It was always fighting and always losing.

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It hurt.