Tw. Human trafficking, paedophilia
Emails are released between the known paedophile and mercenary Slade Wilson and an anonymous recipient, talking about 'selling Wayne the kid' and 'seeing how much I can get for him' and many incriminating emails.
They go viral, and the GCPD is soon knocking at Wayne Manor, and drive away with him in the back of the cruiser whole the paparazzi at the gates get lots of shots of Bruce in the back of the car.
These leaked emails provide more than enough evidence to arrest Wayne for engaging in human trafficking, to which he pleads not guilty, and the upcoming court case is the talk of the nation.
Family, friends, all visit him in the meantime, but one visit never comes. Bruce hasn't seen Dick since before he was arrested, the day before, actually.
"You have to tell the truth," Dick whispered, hands shaking.
"No."
"Bruce—"
"No."
"Bruce—"
"No, Dick! I will not make your private business public knowledge! I have the world's best lawyers on retainer, there is no reason for us to tell the world what that bastard did to you."
"It will exonerate you!"
"And we don't know what it will do to you!" Bruce shouts back, then turns away, blinking back tears. "I don't even know everything that he did to you back then, kiddo. Even now. I will not be the reason that the entire world finds out before you are ready! End of discussion."
Dick stormed out of the manor, and hasn't been seen since.
Not until the day of the trial, and Bruce's lawyers ask to submit last minute evidence to the court, and Dick walks up to take the stand. Bruce makes such a fuss, shouting that he'll be fine, Dick don't do this to yourself, that he is help in contempt of court and removed.
The judge asks Dick to begin, and he does. For the first time, he tells someone about being kept as Deathstroke's apprentice, and being trained to follow all of his whims.
If you call these the Slade Wilson files I will jump you because don't you dare make light of what Epstein and his cohort did and making a joke of it only disrespects the victims.