“You don’t feel an ounce of regret do you?!” you scream at Jason, the rain pouring down on you like it was some romcom

“No! I don’t! I have nothing to regret!” he takes a step closer to you. The two of you were fighting again. He was never home, that his alter ego as red hood was more important

“God you’re so frustrating!” he was frustrating! And Intoxicating…complicated… “I just want you to put me before your work sometimes is that so much to ask?!” You were angry and he knew it but so was he. Running his fingers through his hair he shoots back.

“Yes it is!”

You look at him in disgust before shaking your head and stepping back. You hated every moment of this. You hated him but you loved him more than anyone.