I’m Just A Monster (Jason Todd x Reader)
Requests:“33 and 97 for Jason from the nearly 200 writing prompts” from anon.
Prompts: 33) “He’s dead because of you.” and 97) “Don’t touch me.”
Summary: You killed a person Jason was going to interrogate.
A/N: I’ve been going through some serious writer’s block but my friends Lina and Megan helped me out ^^ sorry for the sucky ending though T^T
WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF DEATH
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You knew the man was criminal, he was all over the news this morning about selling drugs to underage teenagers so you did what you had to do. You didn’t know why he was tied up in the middle of an abandoned police station though. You were just trying to find a somewhat warm place to sleep in for the night but it was occupied by this guy muffling through some duct tape with ropes tying his arms in the back of a metal chair.
You ended up killing him out of pure instinct, with one simple touch on his sweaty cheek he stopped his mumbling and cries for your help. At least your powers were put to some good use for once.
You were surprised when the Red Hood came walking through the back door, and he wasn’t happy at all when he saw his victim dead in the chair, “What the hell did you just fucking do?!” He growled under his helmet.
You gasped, rushing to slip your gloves back on your hands, “I..I..he’s..” you couldn’t find the right words, they all jumbled as you tried to speak.
The Red Hood gripped the man’s hair and raised his head up, looking for any wounds, “How the fuck did you kill him?” He asked, astonished, there was no cuts, bruises, and no wounds at all except the ones he inflicted.
He didn’t bother shutting the criminal’s eyes. He let go of his hair and let his head drop down, finally turning back to you, “I was going to try and get some damn info out of him and now he’s dead because of you, you got a lot of explaining to do, now shoot.” He ordered.
You gulped, taking a few steps back, “I…it’s…i really don’t like talking about this”
Jason let out a frustrated sigh, storming over towards you, “You’re going to tell me how you did whether you like it or-“
Before he grabbed you by the wrist, you gasped, “Don’t touch me!!”
He dropped his hand, taking a moment to understand this situation, but nothing came to mind, “I’m sorry for…being, well, intimidating, “ he cleared his throat, “I just never seen something like this before so could you just enlighten me then?”
You hesitated, but started talking after taking a few steps back, “It started last week, I don’t know why or how but….I kill everyone I touch.”
Jason placed a hand on his hip and one on his forehead, “Well….shit this is interesting. When did you figure this out?”
“I uh…” you inhaled sharply, trying to control your sudden tears, “I hugged my parents one morning and…”
“Okay you can stop there, “ Jason said quickly, “you don’t have to keep going.”
You nodded, mentally thanking him for stopping you, “I ran away from home after that, I’m just a monster on the loose now.”
“Don’t say that about yourself,“ he mumbled, but loud enough for you to hear through his helmet, “I can help you get through this.”
“How?” You chuckled, rolling your eyes at the vigilante.
Your jaw dropped when he took his helmet off, holy shit, you thought to yourself.
“The names Jason Todd, “ he smirked, “ex-robin and leader of The Outlaws, would you like to join my team?”
“Yes,” you nodded, “yes, I’d love to.”