X Marks the Spot

Prologue

Frederick "Jason" P. Todd was born not even 2 months before his father died of unexpected heart failure. Since then, even though he doesn't remember the incident, he has had some problems controlling his anger and aggression. He always thought that he was, well, "destined for a greater prophecy than working for a crappy, no-good scumbucket who gives his employees probably the minimum monthly wage anyone could earn" and would do anything to change his life. Apparently, this includes acting like the person who is the turnout if Batman and Casey Jones were to mix (not that way, perv) and beating up anybody who even dared to LITTER! Dude! I get that they're not supposed to put their trash there but that doesn't mean you have to pound them to a pulp just to make them pick up their garbage! Anyways, starting in the next chapter, you will witness Jason Todd's horrible life. I am warning you, though, it is kind of sad. What with [SPOILER ALERT CENSORED] and all that. How he used that as a motive and a fuel for his vengeance. As he nabs a mask, cloak, some spray paint, and a leather motorcycle suit, he becomes the vigilante-crime-fighter known to New York as Red X.

(If this doesn't sound accurate to you, you should have read the description. It's kind of a spin-off thing.)

I DO NOT OWN RED X

ALL CREDIT GOES TO WATTPAD AND DC COMICS