Hannigram.(S1)

02

Hannibal exited his Bentley as he slowly adjusted the lunch box. He had no idea why he was doing so. All he had to do was acompany Will to the suspects work place. But here he was with a breakfast for the man he just met few days ago.

Why did he do so? Even he didn't know .

Hannibal let out a small sigh and arrived at the room of Will Graham. This was not the type of place he would have chosen if he had to stay out overnight. The motel was cheap and the condition of the building was very suspicious. Hannibal flinched as he knocked on the old dirty door and hoped the room was in better condition.

Theere was a faint movement inside the room and then after few seconds hannibal was greeted by will who was wrapped with a robe

"Good morning, Will. May I come in?"
Hannibal asked with a pleasant smile ."
Will stared at him . His dull blue eyes still drowsy with sleep and drops of sweat drenched his shirt.

"Where's Crawford?" Will finally frowned

"Deposed in court. The adventure will be yours and mine today.May I come in?" Hannibal asked looking inside the dark room as Will let him in.

Hannibal then proudly presented beautifully packed breakfast from the tupperware containers. Will silently observed him as he poured freshly brewed coffee iinto two cups Hannibal carried.

" I'm very careful about what I put into my body. A little protein scramble to start the day. Some eggs, some sausage."
Hannibal said as he watched Will take a bite of his breakfast.

"It's delicious. Thank you." Will said softly as Hannibal beamed with satisfaction
"My pleasure. I would apologize for my analytical ambush but I know I will soon be apologizing again and you'll tire of that eventually so I have to consider using apologies sparingly." Hannibal said

" Just keep it professional."Will groaned out

"Or we could socialize like adults, god forbid we become friendly. " hannibal suggested

"I don't find you that interesting."

Suddenly the food in hanibals mouth tasted like Ash as he felt like some one gutted him with his own knife.

"You will. " hannibal whispered and silently promised.

Hannibal then quickly changed the subject to the latest murder in hope of getting more information about his art he had left for Will.

"Ever have any problems, Will?" Hannibal asked curiously

" No." Will said softly

"Of course you don't. You and I are just alike. Problem free. Nothing about us to feel horrible about.I think Uncle Jack sees you as a fragile little tea-cup, the finest china used for only special guests. " hannibal stated with a mischievous smile.

Hannibals breath hicked on his throat as he was rewarded with a low but hearted laughter.
"How do you see me?" Will asked with amusement as he looked into hannibals eyes for first time .

"The mongoose I want under the house when the snakes slither by. " hannibal said slowly as Will watched him with curiosity. The blue intensity of his eyes consumed hannibal as he fluttered under the slight attention he had craved since he met the man

"Finish your breakfast." Hannibal whispered out looking down at his plate . A slight flush on his neck.

Hannibal followed Will carefully from a distance as they approached the Hobbs residence and immediately they were greeted by Louise Hobbs stumbling out with blood drenched clothes. Multiple stab wounds on here body . He watched as Will reluctantly left the dying women and went inside the house in full panic. By the time Hannibal arrived to the door the life had already left the women. Then he heard Will voice screm out and followed by gun shots.

Hannibal slowly enterd the kitchen . Garret Jacob Hobbs was lying with several gun shots. Then his sight landed on the body of Abigail Hobbs and Will trying to stop the bleeding . Suddenly feeling a slight guilt for causing the situation as Will struggled.

He immediately moved to take over the situation as Will watched him with his glazed eyes. Finally , hannibal saw it. The raw emotion and demasked face of Will Graham and it beamed beautifully