Prison School x The batman Male Reader

Y/n and Falcone talk

Y/n walks to the door of the ice berg lounge he bang on the door and the Twin opens it and see Y/n drench wet.

Y/n: Do you know who I am.

Twin 1: Your Y/n Wayne.

Y/n: I want to speak to Carmine Falcone.

The Twin 1 close the door on Y/n and a second the door open with the Twin 2 looks at Y/n

Twin 1: See.

Twin 2: [scoffs]

The elevator door open Y/n walks out and see guards by the hall and hears music and people playing pool.

Falcone: Who is this guy who invented the ball, right? Must have made a fortune. If you think about it, the concept of it, the concept of it, right? Briscoe, do you know how much this sweater cost?

Briscoe: No, boss.

Falcone: $1,183. You know why communism failed, right?

Briscoe: No, boss.

Falcone: Austerity.

The men's laughed.

Penguin: All right. All right.

Falcone: [chuckles] Look at that perfect.

Penguin: It's never gonna be that good again.

Penguin turns his head and see Y/n.

Penguin: Hey, Johnny Slick. What are you doing here?

Falcone: Give us a moment here, fellas.

Penguin: Come on. See ya champ. Come on sweetheart.

Penguin and the the guys left.

Falcone: Have a seat.

But Y/n stand instead.

Falcone: I thought I might hear from you. This, uh, Riddler son of a bitch is really stirring things up, huh?

Y/n: Is it true?

Falcone: What? That reporter business? What do you want to know here, kid?

Y/n: Did you kill him? For my father?

Falcone: Look your father was in trouble. This reporter had some dirt. Some very personal stuff about your mother, her family history. You know, everybody's got their dirty laundry, that's just how it is. But he didn't want none of it coming out, not right before the election. And your father tried to pay the guy off, but he wasn't going for it. So... he came to me. Well, I never seen him like that. He said, "Carmine, "I want you to put the fear of god in this guy." And when fear isn't enough... Oof. Hmm. Your father wanted me to handle it, so I did. I handled it. I know. You thought your father was a Boy scout. But you'd be surprised what even a good man like him is capable of in the right situation. Do me a favor. Don't lose any sleep over it. This reporter was a lowlife. He was on Maroni's payroll.

Y/n: Maroni?

Falcone: Oh, yeah. He could never stand your father and I had history. And... And after what happened with that reporter, Maroni was worried that your father would be in my pocket forever. He would have done anything to keep him form becoming mayor. You understand?

Y/n: Are you saying Salvatore Maroni got my father killed?

Falcone: Do I know it for a fact? I'm just saying, it sure looked that way to me. This is wat you wanted, huh? This little conversation here? It's been a long time coming, huh? I mean, you ain't a kid no more.

Y/n left the Ice berg lounge and went back to Wayne manor as he walk to his parents door that was chain up as he unlock it and opens the door and walks inside as he looked around and a card picture of him with his brother, father and mother. Y/n went to the hospital to see Alfred as he wakes up he looked at Y/n.