(Sequel) Lies and Secrets [Damian Wayne x Reader]

Chapter 49

My father's gaze met mine with a hidden shock.

He quickly switched it as he turned to face Black Mask.

"I don't see the need in making your men SPY on me when you knew I would comply"

"I know," Roman grinned,

"I just want you to continue working with me. We can both take down Batman and Bruce, which turns out, they're the same person"

I know my father was going to start faking that he didn't know.

"Oh really? Doesn't that just make things easier" he stated in sarcasm.

He was really good in his acting.

I almost wanted to punch him.

"How did you find out?" He then questioned to make it more believable.

Roman quietly snickered as he strode to place his hands on Damian's shoulder,

"His son, Damian Wayne, turns out he's Robin"

He peeled off his mask to prove his words.

And there, just seeing his eyes purple, shattered my heart.

I could no longer see those green eyes I always loved.

I saw no love.

No caring.

No soul.

I lowered my head.

(G/B/F) placed her hand on my shoulder.

"How did they end up here?" I hear my father ask.

"Well, these two boys decided to follow my sweet daughter and well, my men caught them," he sighed and sat back down on his chair.

"How about the girls?"

"Let's say they did the same thing, but I used Robin to trick them"

"You all belong in jail" my best friend commented.

I knew she was trying to forget the fact that The Riddler was my dad.

It looks like I have to play that role too.

"What a shame, I liked it when you were quiet" Roman replied.

"Well, too bad" she replied with a smirk.

"You get to hear my voice for the next hours"

Then she started blabbering other stuff, but I wasn't paying attention because I spotted Black Mask signaling one of his men.

The man came up to our cell with a picana device and shocked her shoulder. Electricity showing for a few seconds.

"(G/B/F)!" I tried my best not to yell it out loud.

She fell on the floor, holding her shoulder. She began to cry in pain.

I sat down and placed her head on my legs,

"Breath, breath" I whispered.

"Don't hurt her like that ever again" I threatened the man with the black burned head.

He already looks like a dead man to me.

From the corner of my eye, I saw my dad giving me a look that was asking me why did I just say that.

"Then maybe how about shut her up next time" Black Mask answered.

I gritted my teeth and kept myself calm.

"Anyways, Nygma," he rotated his chair to face him.

"Join my daughter and I. Since you took part in this, I want to recompense you"