Paint The Streets With Blood || Jason Todd

Every night for the last seven years I've played my twisted little games.

I was always on the run, wether it was towards, or from someone, I was always running.

All I wanted to do was nail the son of a bitch who had destroyed my only family, but I could never seem to get anywhere.

That was until I met someone.

Someone who made me forget everything for a while, and made me happy.

Someone who was a cold blooded killer, and only sought revenge on the one man who had killed him.

Yeah, I'm talking about The infamous Red Hood.